The last time I flew a kite was last year.
On Mother's Day I didn't choose a big fancy brunch or a day to myself. I chose to go with my family and get lunch. Then I wanted to go to the park with my 3 wonderful guys and play and fly a kite.
See we do this every year. Maybe not the same day but we set aside a point when the winds are high and the weather is nice to go fly a kite.
I love the looks on my boys face as the kite gets higher and higher in the sky.
I love their oooooo's and ahhhh's as the wind takes our kite away.
I love their laughs and giggles as that kite almost overtakes their daddy or me.
Even those sad faces that turn to smiles when the kite gets stuck in a tree. They clap and grin when daddy comes to their rescue and gets the kite out of that big bad tree.
Yes I love to fly a kite!
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