“Look Mom,’ it’s trying to escape!” Four year old Nicholas was watching his big brother fly his new kite.
“Mmm!” said Mom. She glanced up from her needlework.
“It looks like a bird. It wants to fly.”
“Mmm!”
Nicholas spied Mom’s sewing scissors.
“Don’t worry, little kite,” he said. “I’ll help you.”
This story is in response to this week’s Shapefitting challenge.
uh oh…the kite was set free! 😀
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Hark! I hear the drums of war start their terrible beat. Good one!
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Thanks Joe
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