How Mom Told Dad
After coming home from a wonderfully nerdy presentation on Sass in Boston late Saturday night, Sharon greeted me with a small, wrapped present. I was a bit confused, because it wasn't my birthday, nor was it a holiday (that I could think of), yet here she was handing me a present.
"Did I deserve a present?" I asked myself. I asked her as well, and with a big smile on her face she said, "Just open it." So I did:
"Who is this for, and why am I opening it?" I asked.
"It's for you. It's for us." she replied.