Last year I was visiting DD1 and the family a few weeks after their holiday on Crete when DGS (9) shyly presented me with a little package in a paper bag with Greek writing on it
My D admitted she was puzzled because she had no idea what was in it.
The children had apparently each been given some pocket money to buy something for themselves and DGS had been somewhat secretive.
This was it and I was incredibly touched - he said he had wanted to bring something back for Granny as I couldn’t go away.
Bless him, of course it is my favourite!