My parents do it subtly by switching on the aircon for me so that I will come back home to a cold room, leaving the lights on for me cause they know Im a bloody wuss, arranging my shoes on the shoeshelf for me based on how often I wear those shoes.

Maybe Ive been taking them for granted for way too long. :/

Ive been working continuously throughout the holidays. Havent spent time with my parents for a very long time. Im going for breakfast with them tomorrow, sacrificing my wonderful wonderful sleep. Time for bonding and showing them that I care about them too.