Wonderful thoughts. Besides all the times my Mom let me go wandering fishing from an early age of four, any Mom who could put up with a son who stored frozen muskrats in the family freezer when he didn't have time to skin them after running the trapline or coming into the bathroom to find a live muskrat swimming in the bathtub deserves a specail hug. Mine will have to be long distance today, but it will be full of love.