Sunday, April 27, 2008


I miss flying kites! Every spring my family would go to my aunt's backyard, which was a big open field with lots of wind. Everyone's hair would end up looking really windblown-glamorous for the rest of the day. The winds usually died before the kites got into the air, of course. Or it would be too windy, and all our kites would be torn into pieces. I miss those days.


keith said...

i have a big yard on lake michigan, perfect for kite-flying!!!

Paula said...

Ah yes, I miss those times too!
The Aunt