In a grocery store I passed by a small display of kites selling for $3.99 each. The idea of going kite-flying with you caught my imagination, but what really sealed the deal was the one kite featuring Thomas, the Tank Engine.
I tried for a while hiding the unopened kite from you, but you eventually came across it while rummaging through my closet. After that, I told you that we needed to wait for a windy day.
We waited and waited.
Several months later, we got our day. You didn't really fly it for all that long, but you did a great job, got a feel for it, and had a fun time.
Dad
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This has to be the greatest cell phone picture I've ever taken.
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