She didn’t look startled when I mentioned the bank statement. Instead, she smiled—softly, like she’d been waiting for this moment.
“Yes,” she said, “I was hoping you’d find it one day.”
A few years ago, when our youngest started preschool, she found herself with small pockets of free time—an hour here, an hour there. Instead of resting, she began making little crafts—handmade candles, embroidered towels, and homemade soaps. She started sharing her creations and helpful homemaking tips online through a small blog and later, social media.
At first, it was just for fun. But then people started asking to buy her items. Slowly, her little hobby became a side business.
She learned everything on her own—photography, shipping, marketing. When her products sold, she didn’t rush to spend the money. She quietly saved it. Every dollar. Every sale. Every bit of encouragement from strangers who loved what she made.
“I wanted to surprise you,” she said, tears glinting in her eyes. “Maybe help pay for our daughter’s college one day—or take us on a family trip. Something we could enjoy together.”
My Reaction: Surprise, Then Awe
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