(From April.)
We got cool kites for all the kids and took them to the park across the street. Isaac has the best luck because he was willing to let Mommy help him get his kite up.
Matthew and Melissa did not get theirs up. Matthew was quite angry about this. He was quite sure the kite was defective. Or possibly the world had a systemic problem with heavier-than-air craft that only manifested when he, Matthew, attempted to launch a kite.
Matthew was nicknamed "Peanut" by his mother shortly after birth. How shortly, we're not really sure anymore; within the first few sleep-deprived days is all we remember. Matthew never did go through that period of sleeping all the time that baby books tell you newborns are supposed to have. Since his first abnormally alert days he's just become more and more active, and at some point his uncle Grant conferred upon him the moniker Savage.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Kites
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