The family was playing in the large yard around sunset. We all kept an eye out for Eli, my five-year old nephew, because kids are impulsive and quick and Pleasant Drive gets a lot of traffic. Eli wasn't running towards the road, however. He was running towards the one spot on the property we generally discourage him from-a cluster of trees and weeds. Before we could call out to him, he stopped dead in his tracks, right at the tree line. He turned around and rejoined the rest of the family.