My daughter’s birthday

I don’t remember my birthdays, but I can show you an episode of my daughter’s birthday.

When it was her 8th birthday, she, my son, my wife, and I went to a restaurant to celebrate her birthday. I ordered a whole cake and some candles to surprise her. It was a secret to her and my son.

I had one concern. I was afraid that he envied her. When the cake came to our table, I was focused on him.

But there was no need to worry. he looked very happy. he was pleased like his own birthday.

At that time, I found out how kind he is. It is my important memory.

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