I've always wanted a treehouse. Did any of you have access to one while growing up?
Is it only a city-kid dream? I lived most of my life in high-rise apartment buildings, which were plenty of fun in their own way. I remember throwing a paper airplane off our 14th floor balcony once - it flew far, gliding up and down on the wind and then to my surprise it CAME RIGHT BACK. The madness! What were the chances??
But ah, a treehouse for kids to hide from the adults, have secret meetings and "camp" out at night...
On a quiet day at Jacob Ballas Children's Garden, we can pretend it's all ours. :)
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