
The tiny tree encircled by a sarong of green leaves, under the protective shadow of the tall tree reaching out to the skies, drew me in. Braving a ferocious Sun and risking a migraine, I walked close to admire the cute little one. It was only later that I realized that I hadn’t even spared a glance for the unobtrusive, reserved middle one.

Middlers – raise your hands π
Linked to Becca’s Sunday Trees – 300
I am the youngest ππ
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Youngest is different from the onliest…;)
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Onliest=youngest,Middler and eldest. We can be anything we want ππ
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Everything except middlerπ
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Onliest is the best ππππ
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Reblogged this on Blog Pad 2017.
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Thanks so much Henrietta π
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You are welcome!
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This type of Middler — draws me in as well! π
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Thanks Becca π
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Hahaha….A middler almost missed another middler…π€£
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π π
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I am a middler between two brothers.π
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Hi!πββοΈpleased to meet youπ
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I loved the connection, the small one is actualy so cute, though i admire the eye more to see and capture it forever, loved the thought also….hmmm, beech wale! …emotional connect….
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I am all three but feel very young compared to the oldies. (writing with a smile on my face)
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You can be the eldest and youngest but not the middlerπππ
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Dahlia, I saw something different. The little tree had its top chopped off hence it has sprouted growth around its trunk. Had it been left alone it would have grown as tall as the other tree. man’s need to control the nature.
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Ahh a new perspective! Niceπβ
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I love this post, the photo corresponds the quote perfectly!! π
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π Thanks Amy π
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youngest
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