Our second attempt was closer to what I really envisioned...
We had a wonderfully sunny, but windy day.
(Last time, it was gloomy, remember?)
This post almost had a sad ending.
The kite took Molly for a thrill ride, which ended up with her letting go of the string.
Which ended up, with the handle WAY up in the tree, and the kite flying across the street.
We finally convinced Jack we would buy a new kite...
so, we left, with a sad face...but, as we were buckling up, the kite fell to the ground, across the street. Ken RAN before the wind picked up again, and we were able to save our kite. Whew.
(p.s. I LOVE my new camera!)