A good story is told of how Mrs. Lincoln made a little surprise for her
husband.
In the early days it was customary for lawyers to go from one county to
another on horseback, a journey which often required several weeks.
On returning from one of these trips, late one night, Mr. Lincoln
dismounted from his horse at the familiar corner and then turned to go
into the house, but stopped; a perfectly unknown structure was before
him. Surprised, and thinking there must be some mistake, he went across
the way and knocked at a neighbor’s door. The family had retired, and so
called out:
“Who’s there?”
“Abe Lincoln,” was the reply. “I am looking for my house. I thought it
was across the way, but when I went away a few weeks ago there was only
a one-story house there and now there is a two-story house in its place.
I think I must be lost.”
The neighbors then explained that Mrs. Lincoln had added another story
during his absence. And Mr. Lincoln laughed and went to his remodeled
house.