Today was perfect for kite flying and Avery just happened to get one as a birthday gift.
Daddy helping prep the line.
Avery's fashion is not a battle I choose to fight. You wanna wear a ballerina fairy get-up to go fly kites?
Fine by me, kid.
Uh, oh. Kite's up a tree. Daddy to the rescue.
Look how high I got it, Mommy!
No caption necessary...
2 comments:
Great post. You are so fortunate to have space to "go fly a kite." Take the time to do it often, it is magical.
Who wouldn't want to be a fairy ballerina?
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