My parents are notoriously bad at gift giving. They mean well, but just don't know how to do it. Well, this year for my birthday, they were smart enough to heed some advice. There were no knick-knacks or Disney movies. The only bad habit they fell into was the inclusion of chocolate. However, it was a chocolate that was guaranteed to make me happy. I came home today to three pounds of See's candies in a cooler box on my doorstep. When my parents asked the aunt and sister what to get me, this time they actually listened. A little taste of home. Well, not little. It's more chocolate than I'll ever eat on my own. Yay.