Today I planned to post pictures of my own personal experiment of the effect of emotions on water and rice, but the photo downloads were NOT cooperating, and I got called in to substitute this morning. Just believe me that they all pretty much look the same after a week, so until I figure it out, you get the joy of kites!
This is Bob's kite flying style:
Taking a look from the side, I think he might have something there!:
Michael stayed on his feet...
And managed not to step on his dad:
And here's a kite-flying tree! (It's the kite that got away, but later the tree spit it out, so we could pick the kite up off the ground.) It was some unexpected fun!
When was the last time you flew a kite? What else do you like to do on a windy day?