Claire is learning to help put away silverware. Her second try at it. Didn't last long.
Eleanor volunteered to finish.
Eleanor spent most of the morning doing crafts of her own creation.
Claire spent a little bit of the morning melting down over the smallest of things.
It was a beautiful Saturday and we headed out to the Kite Festival in a local park.
I told Eleanor to hold on to the string and start running. She took off with such enthusiasm, with the kite banging all over the ground, just running and running. I haven't laughed so hard in a long time.
When I finally got her to come back, I told her you have to hold onto not just the spool of thread but some of the thread near the kite as well. She took off running again.
Such delight. SO fun to watch!
I think this is as high as our little kite got. Probably part wimpy kite, part user's lack of skill. I fared no better when I tried.
We ate our lunch on a blanket in the shade. Maybe they were already tired? I looked away for a minute and found them both lounging.
Eleanor was back at the kite flying soon though with two of her friends and a more successful kite.
Some of the crew of friends.
We were hanging out behind a table set up to let people know about a new church just getting started in our neighborhood.
We had "Make your own PB&J, Free Cookies" to offer and were happy to meet the people who came by.
Look who was set up next to us--Children's Hospital.
Eleanor draws a rainbow-colored brain.
And the kids play with the brain puzzle.
After a great day in the park and "naptime" (during which no one napped and at the end of which I found Claire happily sitting on her changing table), we had baths and dinner. Claire spent most of dinner crying. Yes, we did have to talk at the end of bath time about something she had done wrong, but the crying that started then just didn't stop for quite a while. There was no discernible reason for it and no real resolution. After a good 20 minutes or more, she just decided she was done.
Thankfully, the end of the day was scheduled to be movie night. That's about all any of us was good for by that point. It was a day full of real highs and lows (and I didn't even show Eleanor's really rough moments). That is how our days often are. But looking at these pictures just now, I know what I'm going to remember most is laughing at Eleanor and that kite in the park.