This year, she acknowledged my, erm, unconventional taste in art.
I melted when I saw that she gave me two of Gris Grimley's children's books. How could you not love something like, Wicked Nursery Rhymes? Storytime is going to be a lot more fun in our house!
And she gave me a couple of - get this - "parent and child" tickets to see Keiko Matsui at Yoshi's! I didn't even know jazz clubs did parent-and-child things like that. The whole family's gonna go see the Matsuis! (I'm assuming Kazu will be there.)