Tomorrow is my Nonno's eightieth birthday and my family is throwing him a surprise birthday party. Today, he was moping around all upset that no one was going over to his place for lunch tomorrow for his birthday. We could all hear it in his voice that he wasn't happy and that he only wished to see his family tomorrow. It's so upsetting to hide this from him but at the same time, I can't wait to see his reaction when everyone finally makes their way downtown Toronto to the old house. He's going to be so happy :)
(The above picture is really old, by the way. I was in grade nine or ten at the time).