Come Fly With Me...

Last week, Ken and I did something that we had not done since we were kids:  we flew a kite.  Neither of us could even remember the last time we had flown one.  I would definitely say it has been 25 years or so.  I forgot just how much fun flying a kite is!

It took a few minutes to get the hang of it.  There may have been an incident where the kite came spiraling down and I almost peed my pants from laughter.  Alas, we flew the kite 800 feet above Ironwoods Park.

Ken enjoyed being a kid again!

There is a tiny dot toward the top of the photo.  That is the kite!

I had so much fun flying the kite!  

Thanks for suggestion such a simple, fun evening Ken! I love doing things that I did as a kid.  :)