Having spent the entire summer vacation in the countryside, my son developed a passion for biology. He's now able to differentiate between various types of insects, he can recognize a lot of plants and flowers and became aware of the growing and seeding process. Many a day he walked in the garden, picked up fallen fruits and watched my mom turn them into juice, yummy jam, or cake. He was used to the idea that the nuts on the ground were from the nut tree above, that the apples around were scattered from the apple tree and the plums - well, you get the picture...
A couple of days ago he was playing in a park with his younger cousin. Hopping around, they found a not-so-fresh orange disposed next to a thick tall bush. "Look, ma, an orange tree!"
By that logic, I have a tough time labeling the tree in my garden I recently found human feces under...