Still Doing His Job

My Dad might be sick, but he is not too sick to do his favorite job --doting Grandfather.  The girls brought the dense, gummy cake they baked Friday to Gramma and Grampa Saturday afternoon.  When we were done with dinner, Dad cut himself a huge chunk of cake.  He told them how good it was as he devoured it. 
After he cleaned his plate, Dad asked if he could keep the rest of it for a snack later.  The girls glowed.  He might be sick, but he still knows how to make them feel special.