On one of my many power walks around the elementary school, where I work, I noticed a grove of trees. Occasionally, I will take a short detour under the cool canopy-covered pathway.
For about six months now, I have been carefully watching over a patch of trees that I call Smith Children's Forest or los bosque de los ninos, in Spanish. It sits along side one of Metro Atlanta's oldest highways, near my elementary school.
Over the years,
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