It was weird that we were the only ones taking advantage of the wind by flying kites today. Maybe it was the 40 degree temperature keeping everyone else away? We risked wind burn and pneumonia to get out and give the kites an early first run this year. Even my brother-in-law and sister-in-law risked their health and common sense to join in. It was all good. We ended the day at the cold playground by heading directly to Baskin-Robbins.
I may warm back up in a couple of weeks. Did I mention that the snow is coming back in the forecast also?
It even looks cold.
Lindsay doesn’t realize that an angry buzzard is attached to the end of that string.
Sara was hoping to snag a small plane flying in to the airport.
Awww, somebody twisted up the string on their $3 Camp Rock kite into a wicked knot!