Behind them, his mom was looking in the back window and talking with the other two men who were going.

Mom, just ahead of him, sometimes looked back to see how he was doing.

"My own mom looked at me different when I told her."

Mom looked at him and took a large breath of air.

Mom looked as though she was going to say more, then apparently thought the better of it.

Mom looked at me over the top of her glasses.

My mom looks great for her age, so I think genetics has a lot to do with it.

The other moms look at her as if she were crazy.

Mom looked at me, surprised, and perhaps a little frightened.

"Mom always looks good when she goes out," Scott said.