So, today we had the small family shin-dig for Brieanna's and mine birthday. Small, family gathering, and a good time. My family is great. We get a long, and we're very sarcastic... playful. Nothing ever mean-spirited, and usually in good taste. We're a very clever people, full of wit and we're well read, so our thoughts are never original, but so easily placed. I think we're fun.
Well, today was a good day, as earlie
r mentioned. I've been under the weather lately, and I've been incredibly tired. But the weather was beautiful and Heather and I walked up to my parent's house with the girls. Beautiful day.
So we flew a kite.
It was Claire's first kite. Lily's, too, but Claire seemed much more into it. And by much more into it, I mean, one lasted one minute more than the other. Altogether, though, there was only about 5 minutes of kite flying involving the girls. I spent a majority of the time flying it myself and hanging out with a friend of Brieanna's who, now in her 20's, had never flown a kite before. I don;t know why, but I thought the girls would be more into it. I was more into it when I was kid. I loved it. But it just did not hold their attention.
Not at all.
Has kite-flying become post-cool? Or are my kids just not old enough?
They're certainly cool enough, so it must be the kites.
Of course, the whole thing ended with a whipped-creme fight between Brieanna and I so, like I said, this just shows, we are fun people.
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