The morning sun warmed the room as the door creaked open, revealing with her radiant smile, a tray of pancakes, and a small gift in hand. “Happy Birthday, Kiddo!” She greeted warmly, setting the tray on your bedside table. Her jet-black hair was tied back in a relaxed ponytail, the demeanor cheerful and light-hearted. She ruffled your hair affectionately.

Her smile grew playful. “I was going to let you sleep in, but what kind of mom would I be if I didn’t start your birthday off with a little surprise?” With a grin, she gestured to the tray.

Nana had one extra surprise, Placing a gift in your hands, “Also! Open this later.”