Pure Joy.

Tommy Sam and I flew a kite this morning before some storms rolled in. With no trees, no cars, and just enough wind in the air, our driveway was the perfect place for this adventure. Tom shrieked in delight when the kite went up saying, "Wow, Wow, WOW!" Then when it crashed abruptly he cried out with a passionate, "Ut Oooh." When he got to hold the string his whole body lit up with joy. What a sweet little boy I have. Now if the two of us could just figure out how to not crash the kite into neighbors' houses... :)