"I'm home!"
I pushed the door and was greeted by the familiar smell of a great dinner.
"Wow! What's this!?"
I hurried to the kitchen and found myself gazing at the many foods on the table.
The table was laid with a lot of food. The main dish was fried fish cakes, made with mashed potatoes.
There were also mushrooms and vegetables from our garden, a huge pot of creamy soup, and freshly baked bread.
Not to mention the dessert, chocolate pudding topped with strawberry sauce.
"A-am I missing someone's birthday or something?"
I asked, dumbfounded and mom laughed softly at my statement, her expression gentle as she gestured me to sit down.
"I just thought about making something special for today."
Mom smiled as I sat down and grinned.
"Is that so?"
"Yes."
She nodded her head, taking a seat beside dad.
"How was your first day?"