When Kites Don't Fly.

We went to the Kite Festival in Austin this weekend. It was so much fun, despite the fact that our trillion dollar kite (because we bought it there) took a nose dive and broke within 5 minutes. Don't you love it when you've built up the anticipation for hours only to have nothing happen? "Oooh, it's going to be so fun kids...we're almost there...LOOK at our kite...it's so high...it's so pretty...as it smashes to it's death." Thank goodness for face painting.

The best part of the day was getting to see Austin again. It is the coolest city. I've only been there a few times, but it always feels like I'm visiting an old friend named California.

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[mama]

I stared forever at this picture. The interest on all their faces. Even Mimi-bisquits in the back ground. So precious.

Mimi looks like Grandy.