Happiness is knowing all your sacrifices were not forgotten

I was at home during the weekend and spent some time alone with sister no 4. Our parents had gone out for tomb sweeping day (Ching Ming).


For the first time since I could ever remember, we went out together and no. 4 paid for everything, groceries, the movies and our very nice meal of salmon mascarpone pizza (see picture) at Gianni's.

For the longest time, the roles had always been reversed. I had always been the one paying for the parents, the siblings, et al. To be the one receiving for once in over a decade was very touching, especially since I had not asked for it.

Oh, to be so touched by such a small gesture. I must have really been deprived. :)

I am momentarily happy though... My sisters have all grown up good and sensible. Let's hope this mood of mine hold's up.