So here I am, @ a hockey game with a friend and we were talking about the players and such and there was this lady sitting all alone 2 rows down. I looked @ her, examined her 80's clothing, her round glasses and the slight resemblance she had to my mom...she got up and walked over to the railing and started talking to her son(he was over this little walkway) saying, "you can come sit over here, there's a seat here, are you ok over there?" and her son waved and replied, "i'm ok over here mom." She turned around and had this really sad look on her face :sad: She sat down, crossed her legs and she kept looking over the railing, looking @ him and making sure he was ok. I'm sitting here watching all of this and i'm thinking "aww, my mom probably felt like that once or maybe 10 tens during her life as a mother" :sad: Her son eventually came over and I had to call my mom and tell her that I love her :biggrin: Have you ever loved your mom and/or dad so much that you called to tell them that you love them? Or am I just crazy?