Rory got a kite from Carole last week. It has been hanging in the entry way ever since, and Rory has asked to play with it several times. It wasn't for lack of wind that we didn't play with it, Lord knows we have enough of that, but for lack of time. Yesterday we took it out and let her fly it, and she loved it. At one point, she let go of the string, and daddy ended up chasing the kite half way to the road before he caught up to it! Rory just stood there and giggled. Okay, I stood there and giggled, too. It was funny!