It never fails. Every spring, when the wind kicks up in March, Hannah wants to fly her kite. If you’re a long-time reader, then you might remember this about her.
Same girl. Same kite since she was 6.
The boys attempted to throw their frisbee, but the wind made it nearly impossible. When Hannah finished flying her kite, she joined the boys on the playground equipment. That’s when I noticed their monochromatic clothing.
