I love camping in the desert, and the children frankly think that is one of the more inexplicable and idiotic things about their mother. Today in the car Lola asked me again to explain why I like being in the desert. I struggled to describe the desolate majesty, the weird beauty, and among other things, I said that because there aren't trees, you can see farther.
That right there to Lola was the matter in a nutshell. "As you know, I love trees." She grew pensive. "I love trees more than anything in the world, except a bunch of things."
I love the things that Lola says. She is so cool.
I know. She is my favorite person to talk to.
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