For sure, hope the mom's enjoy their day. I always told my wife and I tell my DOL they have the hardest jobs in the world.
Since mom lives with us now I got up and gave her a hug and kiss and told her I loved her, made her breakfast, changed her pants, put her in ......... Rolls are reversed now. Love goes both ways.
I can still picture 5-foot-nothing Mom in hip boots, flannel shirt, bandana knotted at her forehead and holding her bamboo fly rod on a favorite stretch of the upper Big Hole.