This is a book my Grandpa wrote when I was a little girl. It is the story of our tent. It brings back so many amazing memories.

One time when I was little we had a tent - and it was left set up in the backyard after an afternoon of fun and playing. Unfortunately, it hadn't been staked down and it blew away. We found it later in a field.

Totally boring story right?

But my Granddaddy Ray took that boring, normal life event and turned it into an amazing story about a tent who wants to be a kite but after experiencing life as a kite decides it is happy just as it is - as a tent who is loved by it's family.