Grand gestures

This comic strip was one of my favorites when C and I were first dating, as I was still reveling in what it meant to finally be an adult. He did this to our boys’ room this last weekend, surprising them when they returned home from a weekend with their foster mother. He considered doing it to my room, then thought better of it, demonstrating that he isn’t entirely insane.

Talk about a grand gesture. I was torn between annoyance and being tickled pink by the frivolity.