Weeping willows used to be my favorite trees. When I was a kid, I used to go play under a weeping willow in my neighbor's yard. We would go sit in the shade of the big tree on hot days. Sometimes we would climb the branches. We are lucky that our neighbor didn't mind us playing in his yard all the time. It probably helped that his kid was out there with us most of the time. Sometimes we would play out there without him. I'm glad they didn't mind. It would have been sad to have to go without playing under that tree for even one day.
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