Dad

One evening, I told my dad while watching Tv that I hunger for greaves. He seems not to have even listened, continuing watching TV.
I remained with the appetency. But not that long :D because the day after, as I was sleeping he caressed my arm and said „Iris, look! Greaves!”
Oh my GOD! I couldn't believe it! It was seven a.m. when he prepares for going to work. He had woken up earlier to go and buy me what I wished. How wonderful is that?
You see... it's not the big words and expensive gifts which make us happy, it's the little gestures denoting care and love.
Love him!