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I still remember the day they told me: Congratulations, it's a GIRL!" And from that moment I knew she'd be my everything...
05/31/2026

I still remember the day they told me: Congratulations, it's a GIRL!" And from that moment I knew she'd be my everything, my best friend, my reason, and the one I would love for the rest of my life. My daughter, you are my pride and my treasure!

I’ve watched you turn from tiny hands and loud cries into the girl who teaches me how to be softer, braver, and more patient. You made me a parent, but you also made me a better person. Every scraped knee, every bedtime story, every “Dad, watch this!” — I’d live it all again just to see your smile.

I pray the world never dulls your light. I pray you grow knowing you’re safe, you’re wanted, you’re enough. If anyone ever hurts you, they’ll have to go through me first. If anyone ever doubts you, I’ll be the loudest voice saying “That’s my daughter.”

You didn’t just make me a parent. You made my life make sense. I love you, always, endlessly, no matter what.

I will always be a husband's girl. That man has helped me heal in ways he could never understand. He's my safe space. My...
05/28/2026

I will always be a husband's girl. That man has helped me heal in ways he could never understand. He's my safe space. My best friend. A little boost of serotonin. He feels like home.

He didn’t fix me by trying to change me. He just stayed, even on the days I was hard to love. He listened without making me feel small, he held me without asking me to explain every wound.

With him, I don’t have to perform. I can be tired, messy, quiet, and he still looks at me like I’m it. He remembers the little things, celebrates the small wins, and makes the hard days feel lighter just by being there.

Being with him doesn’t feel like a role I have to play. It feels like coming back to myself. Like exhaling after holding my breath for too long.

That’s what home feels like. Not a place, but a person who makes you feel safe enough to be real. And I’ll choose that, him, every time.

The dumbest thing you can do is lose a girl who gives you her time, her effort, her loyalty, and her attention while oth...
05/13/2026

The dumbest thing you can do is lose a girl who gives you her time, her effort, her loyalty, and her attention while other guys are waiting for their chance and she ignores them all just to stay real with you. Girls like that are rare.

She’s not entertaining DMs. She’s not keeping backups. She’s choosing you in a world full of options, every single day. She defends you when you’re not around. She shows up when it’s inconvenient. She remembers the little things because you matter to her. And you fumble her for temporary ego boosts? For attention that means nothing? You trade consistency for chaos, depth for distraction. The tragedy is you won’t realize what you had until she gives that same energy to someone who actually values it.

I said to my husband tonight If my stomach was flat I would feel so much better about myself." To which he replied, "Bab...
05/12/2026

I said to my husband tonight If my stomach was flat I would feel so much better about myself." To which he replied, "Babe, you literally gave birth. give yourself some grace I gave birth 3 years ago But YK what. hell yeah, you right.

Three years or thirty, your body still did something miraculous. It stretched to house a whole human, shifted organs, rewired hormones, and kept you alive through sleep deprivation and healing. That softness isn’t failure, it’s evidence. The world wants us to bounce back like nothing happened, but something huge did happen. You grew life. You’re still growing yourself. That tummy held laughter, snacks, and cuddles since then. It’s not just a “mom pooch,” it’s proof you showed up. So maybe flat isn’t the goal. Maybe feeling at home in this body is. Grace isn’t a deadline. Thank you for the reminder that I’m allowed to love this version of me too

I'm really just a girl who's been through a lot. That's why I move how I move. I made mistakes, faced every consequence,...
05/11/2026

I'm really just a girl who's been through a lot. That's why I move how I move. I made mistakes, faced every consequence, and still kept going. I cry in private, wipe my own tears, and show up like nothing ever broke me. I don't fold, I don't quit, and I don't wait on nobody. I got me. Always

I’ve rebuilt myself from ruins they never saw. I learned to sleep with anxiety and wake up with ambition anyway. I stopped explaining my boundaries to people committed to misunderstanding me. I don’t chase, I don’t beg, I don’t bargain with my worth. Every scar taught me who I won’t be again. I celebrate myself in quiet ways because I know what it took to get here. Loyalty to me comes first now. I’m not cold, I’m careful. I’m not hard, I’m healed. And if you think I’m too much, it’s because you’ve never carried what I have.

I don't want to just give you love, I want to give you happiness, peace, loyalty, trust and respect. I want to give more...
05/11/2026

I don't want to just give you love, I want to give you happiness, peace, loyalty, trust and respect. I want to give more than just reassurance, I want to give you support, intimacy, friendship and a strong connection no one can break

I want to be the calm after your long days and the reason you laugh on hard ones. I want to learn your triggers and protect your soft spots, not use them. I’ll choose honesty when it’s uncomfortable and show up when it’s inconvenient. I want late-night talks and quiet mornings, teamwork on the bad days and celebration on the good ones. I’m not here for half. I want to build a life where you feel safe, seen, and chosen. With me, you don’t have to question where you stand. You’ll know. Every day. That’s the kind of us I’m after.

I don't want my daughter to be like me. I want her to speak up sooner. Walk away faster. Trust herself deeply. Apologize...
05/10/2026

I don't want my daughter to be like me. I want her to speak up sooner. Walk away faster. Trust herself deeply. Apologize less. Take up more space. Ask bigger questions. Dream louder. And if that means she becomes everything I wasn't. Good.

I spent years making myself small to keep the peace. She won’t. I said sorry for things that weren’t my fault. She’ll know the difference. I doubted my gut to make others comfortable. She’ll trust hers like a compass. I dimmed my light so no one felt threatened. She’ll blind them if she has to. My job isn’t to make her a copy of me.

I hope my boyfriend never ends a day thinking he failed as a boyfriend, because I could easily write a whole book about ...
05/10/2026

I hope my boyfriend never ends a day thinking he failed as a boyfriend, because I could easily write a whole book about the countless ways he has been extraordinary in my life

He shows up in the small things. The text to check if I ate. The way he listens when I ramble about nothing. He remembers my coffee order and the story behind my scars. He makes me laugh on days I feel heavy and holds me through the ones where laughter isn’t enough. He’s patient when I overthink and gentle when I’m fragile. He doesn’t need grand gestures to be my hero. Just him, consistently choosing me. So if he ever doubts it: you’re not failing. You’re the reason I believe good men still exist.

A little reassurance for the day: I appreciate you, I respect you, I trust you, and I love you more than time or distanc...
05/09/2026

A little reassurance for the day: I appreciate you, I respect you, I trust you, and I love you more than time or distance. I'm completely yours, unconditionally, irrevocably, and on every day that ends in y, I wouldn't have it any other way. I love us, and I love being yours.

You don’t have to wonder where we stand. I’m not going anywhere. On the easy days when we laugh over nothing, and on the hard ones when words feel heavy, my answer is still you. I choose us in the quiet mornings and the messy nights. I choose us when life is loud. You’re my safe place and my biggest adventure. My peace and my favorite person. So rest your mind. You’re loved deeply, chosen daily, and held tightly. Always. Forever. No fine print.

Don't ask me why I chose you out of everyone I could've had. It was never about options. You just felt like peace in a w...
05/09/2026

Don't ask me why I chose you out of everyone I could've had. It was never about options. You just felt like peace in a way I didn't even know I needed and once my heart felt that...it never wanted anything else:

There was no pros and cons list. No weighing or comparing. My soul recognized yours before my mind caught up. You didn’t impress me with flash or chase me with games. You just existed, steady and kind, and something in me finally exhaled. After years of chaos dressed as chemistry, you were quiet. Safe. Certain. You felt like coming home after being lost for a long time. Like the silence after a storm I’d been living in

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