Last Christmas my mom sent several of us the Harry and David fruit of the month. Since her death I have received: a pineapple and, today, strawberries.
They are, quite honestly, the largest strawberries I have ever seen.
But, the thing I noticed (apart from the pang of reading "love mom" on the lid of the box) was that the box reads, "happiness delivered".
Too bad it doesn't quite work that way...