He couldn't hide the excitement that took him over. Breaking out into a grin, he leaned forward and instantly said, "My Mom. She's here." In fact, she was in the other room, settling into the very couch that John had once occupied. He'd taken off before Sam had a chance to argue with him about staying. That was something that he'd have to worry about later on.
"I ran into her at The Roadhouse," he told her, "She's...she's very young. Not even married to my Dad yet. But she's really nice and I never thought that I'd be able to meet her and now..." He nodded off toward the door. "Now she's here."