Gideon found a Star Wars kite while we were perusing the cheap-o toy aisle at Walmart. To top it off, it had Yoda on it. Clearly he thought he needed it immediately. (I’m not sure if he really knew what a kite was or if it was just the fact that he’s obsessed with Star Wars, but he definitely KNEW he wanted it.)

My thought progression went something like this:

“That thing is a piece of junk.”
”Is there even anything in the package?”
”It’s never going to fly.”:
“It’s only $1. Am I prepared to handle a meltdown over a dollar?”
”Nope.”

So, we got the kite.


Best dollar ever spent.