Then in 2000, after 30 years apart, he found his mother.

I found your mother and father, my own, our friends.

Inside, she found the child's mother who had recently given birth and in need of health care.

Coming home at evening, I found my mother and sister sitting alone.

There he found his mother, who had come from Moscow on her own business.

They found their mother in the living room, reading magazine.

One day on the way home from school I found my mother outside the house crying.

A neighbor who had a key to the front door let him in; together they found his mother.

In the morning he found his mother looking at him.

I found my mother sitting alone at the kitchen table.