My Mother passed away in 2008 at 97 years of age. One of the things I used to do after my father died was to run up to see her and fish a small lake where I could always catch a few crappie. I would take them to her house, clean them and we would enjoy fresh crappie. She always bragged about me cooking her fresh fish and how much she liked them.
I realize now what she really liked was for me to come visit her. I wish I had figured it out earlier and had gone more often when I had the chance.
SeaRay

