Flying a kite

I bought a kite for Julia the other day. The first time we tired to fly it, it was too gusty out. When we got to my parent's house yesterday for Mother's Day, I remembered that I still had the kite in the van. Jerrod took it out and they all had fun with it. It was the perfect day for kite flying.

Julia did not want to hold the string, but loved throwing the kite in the air to get it started.




You have to jump when you throw it up according to Julia.


The three cousins (all the same age) were helping out too.


My almost 6 year old nephew was the one who probably enjoyed the kite the most. It was his first time flying one. He even asked if I would bring it back sometime. His birthday is next week and I think I know what I am going to be getting him.