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Reply to "Your best memories of Easter growing up in Guyana."

I once made 2' kites for all the kids in my and my cousins' neighborhoods. Must have been dozens of kites. It was very satisfying to see the joy and appreciation in their eyes. And I didn't even have good tools to make them. That is my fondest memory of Easter. Other than that, when we were kids, my dad used to take us to Kitty Market on Easter day to buy kites. Most of those were the brown paper kites. Those brown paper kites were serious signing engines.

FM
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