Let me first give you a little history...

Ever since the boys were born, Marcelo and I have had an ongoing thing where he insists that the boys are going to be warmongers like him and I insist that they're either going to be whatever they want to be, or tree huggers like me. I swear, he has their whole lives planned out for them.

So... last weekend, Marcelo and I took them to Disneyland. As we were leaving, Marcelo was pushing the stroller and I was walking with Marc, holding his hand. Suddenly, he stops and I look back at him. He's standing in front of one of the trees in the plaza and he looks up at me. "Look, Mommy! A tree!" And then, he hugged it.

It took me quite awhile to stop laughing after that. :) I never expected him to *literally* hug a tree!