I love flying kites. They don't have to be something expensive, in fact this little 99p one is my favourite. There is just something so special about watching it dance in the air, holding the tight string and feeling the pull as it tries to climb higher or plunge to the earth. Yesterday, Jack said I looked like a little girl and it made me feel like one too...the same wonder and excitement as I look up that I have always felt. The feeling that I am up there flying alongside it in the huge open sky, nothing else mattering, my mind free, all worries forgotten, in the moment... a good lesson for enjoying life and proof that for me happiness doesn't have mean lots of money...just an open sky, a fair wind and a small pocket kite!