And there is another tree in "Can't See the Forest" and, for some reason, this one makes me think of Dr. Seuss's illustrations.
I can't decide if it's the shaggy leaves or the big yellow flowers or both, but I expect to see a Who pop out any minute.
(This is why people have children and hope that their children provide them with grandchildren--it gives you a chance to read kid books and play with kid toys without other people thinking that you're strange.)
Sadly, I have to leave my needle for awhile and iron shirts. Oh, the joy. Being an adult is a pain!