Tim: I finished your birthday gift.
Jill: You gave me... tools.
Tim: No, open it up.
Jill: All right. ["Happy Birthday" plays]
Tim: This is the gift.
Jill: What...?
Tim: Honey, too often in our lives we look at birthdays as just a signpost of the years we lived, instead of relishing the wonder of the journey to get the sand.