Kite Flying

My nephew, Kaden, was probably 2.5-years-old when he was visiting Grandma and Grandpa Lewis in Crescent City, California. They went out to the beach and were flying their kite. Kaden was so enthralled by the kite flying, he frolicked around exclaiming, "It's my Christmas! It's my Christmas!" I always thought that was such an adorable description of the excitement of flying a kite. We recently saw a brand new kite on craigslist and couldn't pass it up. On Friday we had a great (windy & chilly) afternoon at the beach flying our kite. The wind was so strong at times it was pulling George down the beach. It was a fun day. I love spending time with my family :)

And we are so excited because word on the street is that visitors will be trickling in starting the day after Christmas almost all the way through to Valentine's Day! Yes! Let the countdown chains begin.