I felt very tired when I came home from work. I fell asleep while my one year-old son was playing his toy. After a while, a loud knock at the door woke me up. Ah, my little son tried to open the door. From the window, he saw a kite flying in the sky. Oh, it's quite a nice kite! I got up and looked out of the window. Two boys were flying the kite. I took my son out to the yard. "I'm glad to see you." I asked one boy, "Would you please tell me in which shop you bought the kite? My son likes it very much and I want to buy one for him." "We made it ourselves." "If he likes, he can take it," said the other boy. "Thank you just the same, little boy. I'm going to make a kite for him. Thank you!"