Sunset in Transit

On week days, the only peaceful time i seem to get the Kids full attention to ask them about their day is in transit, when we are going to and fro from places and they are cornered by their seatbelts and can't escape my interrogation. Usually goes like this...How was your day?...."Fine"...What did you do?...."Stuff". They always seem distracted...

In transit on the way home tonight, distracted myself by a lovely sunset in the side view mirror, Nature Boy suddenly shouts out and starts babbling about the "Red Kite, flying over there". Good to know there are some things he does want to talk about till the cows come home, even if it isn't about what he did at school.