Then I got a job. And I had to admit I didn't know how I would build a tree house without John looking. I figured my dream of a tree house for Isabelle would have to wait another summer.
I read the book, "Last Child in the Woods" a few years ago and I am obsessed with my children climbing trees, having tree forts and running through the woods risking life a limb to experience nature. Just a little random trivia for you.
Somehow my wonderful husband must have sensed how serious I was about the tree house plan and how sad I was Isabelle wouldn't get one because that first week I was working I came home and found he had been doing this all day:
The Proposed tree house tree
Stuff that WAS laying around our garage! I knew it!
Probably a more stable base than I would have built.
Just the right size for one little girl to sit and enjoy the view.
Loving every minute of it.