Surprise Gift

When we got home from the game last night, there was a package at the front door. It was a late-arriving Mother's Day gift from my daughter. It was such a sweet gift, and they smelled wonderful!
The note she included brought tears. She is such a dear.

(Note: The reference to my fingerprints is about when we were visiting her when she was in the Navy and stayed at the Navy Gateway on base. I had to be fingerprinted to get a gate pass. After many tries, I was told I didn’t have any fingerprints. My cautionary tale to her when she is working too hard is to remind her to keep her fingerprints.)