A Rich Mom Smashed the Cake I Stayed Up All Night Making for My Son — Then Her Own Son Did Something No One Expected

stared at them.

He didn’t move.

“Go ahead, honey.”

Nothing.

Daphne lowered her phone slightly.

“Griffin?”

He looked down.

Then he stepped away from the cake.

The room became quiet again.

Daphne gave a nervous laugh.

“He gets shy sometimes.”

I had never once seen Griffin act shy.

He walked across the classroom toward the row of backpacks.

Daphne watched him.

“Sweetheart,continue reading …