Yesterday we went for ice cream at a local mom and pop dairy queen. Then we went back to the park and back home. Flying the kite was fun until it broke loose and sailed far away out of sight. Of course my eldest wanted to go buy a new one “right now.” But he was cooperative when I told him “another day.” He sometimes has meltdowns over small things like that. It’s the autism, and he may be bi-polar as well. He struggles with his moods. God knows I love him.