CHICAGO, IL
Four-year-old niece: "Aunt Kit, can you reach that branch and get those berries for me?"
Me: "No, F. (And as a quick distraction...) Hmm. That looks like a Juniper."
Niece: "No, Aunt Kit. That's a Jupiter tree."
Right. Of course. I always have had some trouble keeping my planets and trees straight.
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