We took our little dinosaur kite out of retirement and headed down to the field at the end of our street. What I figured would be a few minutes of excitement, followed by whining and boredom, turned out to be almost an hour of pure, unadulterated joy! The kids took turns manning the kite and dodging it! There was much squeaking, squealing and giggling, it was great! You couldn't have asked for a better afternoon!
Ian mans the kite and does a great job!

Teamwork!

Ainsley and I fly the kite!

Ian helping his baby sister with the kite. OK, too cute right?
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