My parents were supposed to have a date to commemorate Valentine’s Day ( yesterday in Brazil), but my grandma needed an MRI scan and her husband( my mothers father, I refuse to call that groomer my grandpa) is a despicable person and refused to take her in, so my mother did! - and couldn’t go to dinner with dad because of that. In fact, they didn’t go out yesterday because that was working full night, whereas all of her sisters went to dinner with their respective husbands. The one night she had to be my dad, she couldn’t. Long story short, dad was really sad about it, and to cheer him up, I made a three course meal so we could eat together he almost cried because of “how delicious and thoughtful” it was :((