Kite Festival
Saturday morning I went for a much needed haircut, while the boys went to pick up a kite for the festival. "Why do we have to buy one", asked Satch, "Why can't we just make one?"
I explained that it was misty and I didn't think our paper kite would hold up to the water. After lunch we took the train to DC because Satch has never ridden a subway train. He was so excited that he insisted on wearing his engineer's cap. It was cool to see people out flying in spite of the weather. Shortly after this photo was taken, Satch slipped in the mud and had a mild freak out. So, we called it a day.
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Sorry to hear about the slip in the mud.
Kites are fabulous. My husband and I have a fancy kite that we like to (try to) fly on the coast.
Unfortunately, the kite is much smarter than we are, so there is limited success, as well as many frequent apologies to unassuming beach bums who get dive-bombed (is that a word) by our brilliant kite with less-brilliant operators.
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