Kate: You know, you're a really good mom.
Rebecca: Well, I've had a lot of practice.
Kate: I know I wasn't the easiest daughter. I pushed you away a lot. Thank you for loving me anyway.
Rebecca: You know, I remember taking you home like it was yesterday. Then I blinked and you were toddlers, running your dad and me ragged. I blinked again and you were teenagers, wanting nothing to do with me. I blinked again and you were adults with lives of your own. You might not have been the easiest daughter, but when I look at you I see all the Kates you've ever been.