Kite Flyin'

Well it's Spring. Summer. technically it's Spring, but temps in the 90s suggest otherwise. I don't want to be griping about the heat in March/April, but seriously I am scared for June, because I am already griping about it. I am just a tad heat intolerant and it makes me beyond cranky, probably why God never allowed me to be a beached whale pregnant lady in the summer. Ok well this is not about the heat and how my daughter wants to move outside already, it's about kites!

Lo wanted a kite, mommy said later, daddy said "let's go to Target." So we they went to Target and came home with two kites. One for her {cars} and one for her BFF {angry birds}. Still not into that game...anyway, I have never really flown a kite, so you should have seen me out there trying to make my daughter smile with the kite daddy bought and wasn't home to fly yet. I felt foolish.

Then we headed out to the big field around our house {praise Jesus daddy was home!} where she and her BFF flew their kites. I was pretty impressed that 3 years old could do it, but they did. It was the best day. And when you live in KS, everyday is kite flying day. :)

It's hard work flying a kite.

 

Now for the baby swimming pool...