After dinner last night, Missy asked me if I wanted a piece of chocolate cake.

My response was, "yes."  (Well, okay, let's be honest here, it was more like "yes!!!!")

She didn't bring me a piece of cake, though.  She brought me a piece of cake and a scoop of ice cream.

Because that's the sort of person my wife is.  She doesn't do the minimum for people.  She always brings a little something extra.  She's thoughtful, and kind.  As people go, she's really very sweet.

Like a piece of cake... with ice cream.

AuthorMako Allen
Categories365 Gratitude