This morning I saw Mum picking a rose in the garden.
“Oooh yay!” I thought, “flowers for me!”. After all it is Valentines Day.
I got so excited and jumped around Mum’s legs while she was walking into the house holding a single pink rose. Higher and higher until I caught the flower in my mouth and pulled it out of her hand.
Mum laughed at me and said that the rose was for Dad, not me and now I feel embarrassed.