Go Fly a Kite!

It was kind of a windy day - so Dad had a great idea. On our way to Flemming Beach he stopped at the dollar store and picked up a kite. He is so clever!
You, unfortunately, were having a difficult, whiny morning (I think because you woke up too early). So you were unhappy when the kite was flying because you wanted to hold it, and you were unhappy once we reeled the kite in for you because you wanted it to be back up in the air flying!
After all that kite STRESS we went home for naptime. When you woke up, Dad hopped into your bed (with the tent on it) which you find thrilling and hilarious.
And after a good long sleep you were in a much better mood.