Today, I was at church and one of the Koreans came over to Mee and very shyly was carrying something in her hands. The way she was walking made it seem like she was holding treasure in her hands. She told Mee it was Kimchi and as I exclaimed how much I love Kimchi, she nodded and said, “yes I know, this is for you, Happy Mothers Day!” I opened it to smell it while she laughed and I remarked how good it smelled and how it brought back so many memories for Mee. “You have some weird pregnancy cravings,” she said as I mentioned how I wanted to eat it so bad now. The rest of the people around us didn’t seem so excited to “smell” my treasured home made Kimchi, but as I opened my fridge tonight and made an Asian/Canadian inspired salad (with greens, nori, quinoa, avocado, fermented soy sauce, lemon, sesame seeds and of course Kimchi) I just feel so blessed to a) get my love language:gifts and b) that she would remember and bring Mee some c) for loved ones who care. Does anyone else like Kimchi?