Flying a Kite

We decided to take advantage of the strong winds last weekend by going to fly a kite. We have an awesome airplane kite (Walker insists that it is not a kite; it is an airplane). He was really good at holding on to it, and he was sad - or to be more accurate, extremely angry and upset - when we finally wound it in and headed home. The next day, he was still talking about how much fun he had flying his airplane.