Longboarding

It is unseasonably warm right now, and the kids are loving it. They relish in the opportunity to get outside, strut around in their short and glide along on wings made of trucks and wheels, rather than feathers.
All is well, until the circling hawks, giddy and drunk with the warm sun, come crashing into each other and tumble down.

Thankfully, that spirit of joy is not broken. They do not draw war poses and attack each other for the folly of their ways, but rather, relish and trade stories of the adventure, complete with wounds to punctuate their commentaries.

{Photos by Ari, photo manipulation and cropping by Ellie.}