Or NOT. I saw a lady in our ward out flying a kite with her kids and it looked like lots of fun, so I decided to buy one at the grocery store today for Grace and Jane. We took it out to the park behind our house and tried to fly it but everytime I'd start to run away Gracie would absolutely freak out. I'm talking serious, blood curdling tantrum here. It was SO weird. There was no one else in the park. Just us. It was so frustrating I finally just folded up the kite and dragged my poor kids back home. I don't know what got into her. We decided to do sidewalk chalk instead. Phew. I'm tired.
No pics today of our "fun" kite adventure, obviously (eye rolling smiley emoticon needed here).
10 years ago
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