Last weekend, we packed up Everett and strolled to Zilker park for the 82nd annual Kite Festival! I include "82nd" because I think it's fun to imagine people gathering to fly their kites in 1928. It was amazing how many kites there were, and it was great to see how amicable everyone was in sharing their kite space.
Everett did really well. He loves being outside and rarely cries when outdoors. Of course, Eric bragged to everyone that he hadn't cried all day after which he promptly cried for a few hours. :(
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