A few Saturdays ago it was windy. Soooo windy. Jim suggested we go buy kites and head to the park. Lucky for him I had 4 unopened from last spring so we bundled up and out we went.
It was all so exciting and even magical. These genuine smiles were shocking to me, really, considering how COLD it was. I was in the car long before any of the kids joined me. And amazingly no one ended the outting in tears. Only one kite got stuck in a tree... Dad to the rescue.
2 comments:
How wonderful that you supported the tradition of flying kites in March. I totally forgot at it. Your photos really capture the joy your family felt doing it. Bravo.
Looks like fun!
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