Last weekend my wife was in the hospital over mothers day. She's better now, thanks.
I had purchased gifts and flowers for both boys, thinking that they had didn't have the means to do so.
As the boys and I were preparing to visit her Sunday morning, oldest son took the other car because he was headed over to his new job directly from the Hospital. He disappeared and showed up late to the Hospital as we were getting the in elevator after we re-coordinated via cell phone.
He now had a gift for his mother, a bouquet of flowers with pictures of her dispersed in the flowers. He must have made the pictures when no one was looking and just bought the flowers that morning.
Youngest son took one look at the gift and said:
"What is that!?" "That's not fair, I can't make that" quite jealous of his older brother.