It was a windy day so we decided to take the old kite out of the closet. We played in the field next to our house.
Lindsey tried to be patient. But it felt like all she did was wait.
Daddy tried to involve Lindsey but the wind was just too strong to leave it alone in the hands of a 2 year old. She did get to help Daddy pick up the kite when it crashed, which she felt was a pretty exciting and important task.

1 comment:
God bless. I love the tapping fingers.
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