The kite.
The Grandpa. (Who sometimes wakes in the middle of the night with grand dreams!) The Grandpa decided to build a kite. A box kite. Made out of newspaper, plastic wrap, glue, and dried sunflower stalk.
He enlisted the help of my older children. (Isaac is not pictured, but he did go over one day to help glue.)
Everyone had to wait a few days for some wind to test out the new kite.
Presto! The wind arrived on Friday. (Just before the kids went with their dad to visit their Grammy. Ahhh... we love grandparents.)
1 comment:
Ahh....what a great grandpa! Looks like fun--wish we were closer so we could come play!
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