Speaking of babies, here's the instance I am thinking of today:
I loaded my sweet almost newborn baby in her stroller for one of our many afternoon walks we took around the neighborhood. She was probably around 3-4 months old. I took her to a park near our house and spread a blanket onto the the nice cool grass. I picked her up out of the stroller and laid her on her back on the blanket, then I laid down next to her. I was watching the huge trees that shaded us from the sun and heat sway in the cool breeze, and when i looked over at her, her huge eyes were watching them too. She laid there so quiet, so in awe of them. Then she would kick her legs and move her arms like new babies do and I remember getting the smallest smile on my face watching her. We laid there for quite awhile. I'd close my eyes and every once in awhile I'd hear her coo and when i'd look at her, she'd be staring up at the trees.
I will never forget that, or at least I hope I don't. Such a little moment made such an impression on my life. It's like at that moment I truly realized just how much I loved this little human. Maybe that's why I love trees so much, or at least why I love them even more than I ever did.