 When we finally went off to college, my best friend came to the house. She goes, oh my gosh, Kathleen, you're going to miss him. It's your only baby. You're going to have that empty nest syndrome. I said, oh, I'm having a party. That's what I'm going to have. But I wanted to see his apartment. I'm still the mom. I'm protective. I wanted to go see his apartment, make sure it was safe, clean. I drive all the way over there. I knock on the door. I open up the door. I look. It's immaculate.