When I was a kid, my Dad liked to take me to the park to fly a kite on a windy day. I don't remember the kite flying on its own, but it was fun nonetheless and the park had some good hills to run down.
The kids recently discovered a kite I had bought awhile ago. There wasn't much wind, but they had fun running around.
Zoe likes to copy her big brother and she was able to get the kite up too.
Our friends who live in the neighborhood had a birthday party and their neighbor's backyard had a chicken coop. The kids were feeding flowers to the chickens.
Zoe is making a cackling noise:
Owen gets surprised when the chicken jumps up to eat his flower and then claps with delight: