When I woke up on my wife’s birthday, I was particularly touched to see what my youngest daughter had made for her for her birthday. It is full of love and thankfulness, which must have touched my wife’s heart – I know I was touched, even if the present wasn’t for me.
My youngest daughter has been ill with chickenpox, but even while she was sick, she took the time and effort to make this for my wife.
In the evening, I was told that our puppy Rosie had also made a gift for my wife – using her paws (there are still paw marks on our dining table from all that painting). We call Rosie our grand-dog-ter, hence my wife is grandma.
Pretty impressive indeed – all this happening without me knowing about it.