Saturday, May 30, 2009

windy days

It was 4 o'clock, and I was tired of doing homework. So I told my dad I'll go outside for a while. I stepped out to feel the windy breeze in the air. Which kid can't resist a windy day to fly...KITES! YES. Kites. So I took my kite out and started to fly it. My dad came out to do some yard work. I was flying my kite, and it wouldn't stay up :[ It went zig zag all around and landed in my neighbors yard. Yep. I fail at flying kites.
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  1. deborah :)May 30, 2009 at 7:19 PM

    LOL we sound so evil and conniving.

    Awww I miss my old kite. I think my parents threw it out. I'd always be so scared whenever I flew a kite though...like the string would break and my kite would go bye bye.

    That is another thing we need to do during the summer. Hahahah.

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  2. deborah :)June 2, 2009 at 4:19 PM

    YES WE MUST.
    Hahahahah, and of course you would make up a word like "yonk."

    And thanks for the candy bar. :)

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