Dad turned to stare at Mom, nearly hitting a car.

I found myself watching Dad, who was frowning and looking at Mom as if he didn't know her.

I'd look up at Mom with big, teary eyes.

He chewed on his bottom lip for a moment, and then he looked at Mom.

He stopped and looked at him Mom, then at his Dad.

Karen looked pleadingly at Mom, who was sure to say no, but maybe possibly just this once might not.

He glanced at Mom, who was known to be nervous about insects of most types.

"Dad" is riding on top of an army tank shooting a machine gun at "Mom."

Daughter glanced up at Mom with some concern and said, "Well, have you had your coffee, yet?"