Read The Bridge  
“Like any mother, she remembered the earliest times first. Azusa slowly shook her head. Even if he was the size of a cow the day he popped out of that egg and imprinted on her, it was still mind boggling to think that placid, gentle as a lamb infant has grown up to be something that could move mountains, walk with tremors and speak through thunder. And, she never could have expected he’d grow up to be so… good. And all the while those gentle eyes always looked exactly the same. If there was any proud parent in the world, she was standing on the Golden Gate.
 
A tiny, happy tear slipped down her smiling face.
 
“Anata ga sodatte kimashita… watashi no kodomo…”  
(“You’ve grown up so much… my little one…”)”