A million things went through my mind in a second. I thought somebody took him.

He told me he was going to take the train to get mommy.

He saw me crying and he was like 'Mommy, why are you crying?' and then he patted my hair and gave me a hug.

I was crying hysterically. We have your son.

He's acting like nothing happened. I don't think he even knows exactly what he did.

I thought of it more with Jason in mind (than other starters), but I talked to all of them and they love it. We can't keep doing the same thing over and over again. We know we have to improve over what we have done in the past.