
Daddy decided the design of the kite was flawed, because it just would not catch any of the gusty wind. Reese became quite frustrated, and in the end, kicked the kite, said "I don't like it!", and that was that. I can't say I blame him...it was plenty windy for a good kite flying session...
So Daddy was the Great Re-Focuser (is that a word?) and took us all on a golf cart ride to make life better again. And...no, Reese wasn't riding on the back of the golf cart by himself :) I sit back there with him, using my ninja-like grip to make sure he stays in the cart with us!

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