Anyway, "kites" is actually a good thing to be thankful for because "kites" always bring back childhood memories, not of flying kites, but of my dad skipping through Wal-Mart with me and my sisters in the shopping cart singing "Let's Go Fly a Kite!" I'm thankful that I had the kind of childhood that made me believe in happy families and loving parents and happily ever afters. I'm thankful for a childhood that involved singing and laughing and memories. So in a way, I guess I AM thankful for kites because they remind me of the great life I've always had.
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