Happy May!!

One of my most fond memories of growing up with my dad was flying kites.  We used to rig those kites up with sticks and masking tape so that they could withstand even the strongest winds on the top of the hill of Maplewood Drive.  I thought it would be fun to show Kendall what I liked to do when I was young, so we got a Winnie the Pooh kite and headed over to the Rec Center where there are no trees.  Needless to say, we didn't get the kite more than 10 feet in the air, but Kendall had fun doing it and that is what mattered most to me.