Brian installed a shade on our kitchen window; when it is raised, it disappears completely behind the valence. When Dorothy came home from school, I said, "I have a surprise to show you," and I reached up and pulled down the shade. Her jaw dropped and she gasped, "Was that always there?!"
Brian offered Dorothy some pecan butter for her waffle; she declined, and said, "It just tastes like a thousand pecans in your mouth at once."