It melted my heart whenever they would bring me little gifts like a plucked dandelion or part of some treat from their lunches or time with grandma. It showed me that they were thinking of me while they were off somewhere else.
Also, when I felt sick, they would tuck me under a blanket in bed or on the sofa, bring me a glass of water, feel my head for a temperature.
You know what melts my heart today? My adult kids will hold my hand when we're in public, sightseeing or whatever.
Oh, being a mother is awesome!