In a large forest lived a family of four ladybugs. In this family there was a Dad, a Mom, a son named Pyatnyshko and a daughter Tisha. Parents taught their children to overcome long and short distances. While they were little, they all crawled. Silence did not rush into the sky, but Pyatnyshko always watched with interest the flight of his parents and other neighboring insects. – When will I be able to fly? – he asked almost every day. – When you have more spots, dear. - Mom answered him. And every morning, Spot tried to see his reflection in the dew drops and the black spots on his back. However, they were in no hurry to appear, and the little bug once again went to bed with a sigh and dreams of flying.