Our tree

Whenever me and my daughter go to the park together we go over to play by the tree. For some reason we feel safer there. It's on top of a small hill overlooking the grass area at the back of Buile Hill Park opposite our street. We can see everything that is going on and we run up and down the hill and my daughter plays in the leaves below and picks up seeds. I hope one day when she is older she remembers our special times by this tree and remembers how this felt playing with me and enjoying our time together. I do not remember my mum having much time to do this so it means a lot to us. We have played by the tree in summer, autumn and we will do in winter and spring and although the trees appearance changes, it stands strong and this is a reflection of our human life span and how the love I have for my daughter will never change