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Mashiv haruach
It was a lovely gusty windy New England October morning, so I grabbed my pocket kite on the way to Tani's soccer practice this morning. About halfway through, Tani decided it was so windy that he was going to blow over and he didn't want to play soccer any more, so we went to the far end of the field and he and I and Alissa and Heather spent an hour flying a kite. Whee!
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