Go Fly a Kite...

I don't get the saying, "Go fly a Kite!" It is so negative. Like when someone is bugging you and you want them to get lost, you say, "Go fly a kite!" I would be like, "Okay! I love flying kites it's so much fun!" Reverse psychology, you see.

I flew a kite the other day. It was like I was 5 again. Only better. Because I could actually make the kite fly. I actually bought the kite to put in Ryan's Easter basket. He thought it was pretty funny, "Haha Haha good one Marissa."

But I was serious.

...and so we went to the park and I enjoyed Ryan's Easter present.