On Easter Sunday, the weather was just perfect for flying a kite, so we decided to do just that. Tizita and I rode the bike down to the park to our kite flying area. While it was a good day for kiting, it was not so good for biking. The wind was strong!
As we approached the park I noticed what I thought was another family flying a kite and I thought to myself, "now we have people sharing our air space." I said to Tiz, "Look, they are flying a kite, too." I heard the "young boy" say, 'That is our kite!" I thought, "how rude." Well, we then realized it was Courtney (the young boy), Paul, and John waiting for us. I didn't actually realize this until Courtney said, "It's your family." You may have had to have been there to think this was funny, but it was funny and I wanted to remember it.
Now back to the kite business.
Grandpa already had Curious Georgio flying high, so Tiz took over the controls.
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