I’m sorry the tree ate your kite, Mandy.
You’d be a lot sorrier if it ate yours.
Listen, Mandy. This kite isn’t mine anymore, it’s ours. OK?
Wait a minute! You’re never this nice. You must want something of mine.
No I don’t.
Then why are you sharing?
Well, remember family scriptures last night? Jesus said that anything we do for someone else, we’re really doing for Him.
So, shall we fly our kite?