The one I climbed was a mature tree and I quit climbing it when I was about 8 years old. I knocked a wart off my knee and decided I was too clumsy to climb trees and my tree climbing days were over.
Any day you wake up on the sunny side of the grass is a good day.
"The moving hand writes and having writ moves on. Neither all thy piety nor all thy wit can lure it back to cancel half a line nor all thy tears wash out a word of it." The Rubiyat by Omar Khayyam