My mom just gave me and my women one of the best compliments that she ever gave me in my life. She said on thanksgiving my women and all of our kids got along as good as my uncle who had the bar, women used to get along. With no petty stuff and they all were so nice to my family. My sister was their sister. My mom is their mom. My grandma was there and grandma. My nephew named after me with autism was their nephew with autism. They just added so much value And my mom always worries every year.