Joining me now, a lady that you've been asking for, you know, in a couple of weeks, if she's not on, they get crazy on our social media.

Where's your mother?

Was your mother?

She's great.

She's in Florida.

But 17 years ago today, in that very state of Florida, my son, her grandson, Gabriel, was born.

So I couldn't think of a better time here, three days before Thanksgiving on the birthday of her grandson to bring Naomi back to Sid and friends in the morning.

So with that, Mom, good morning.

How are you?

Good morning, Sydney.

And first let me say good morning to my handsome, right, wonderful grandchild, grandson.

There are no words.

Gabriel, I wish you the happiest, happiest birthday for all time.

I hope you have a wonderful day. I hope whatever you do, you're going to

enjoy. I love you with all my heart and soul. And I am so proud to say,

Gabriel Rosenberg, you are my grandson. I love you with all my heart and soul. God, watch you, keep you safe and hope that everything

you want in life comes to you in a big, big way. I love you, my boy. I love you, Mike Gabriel.

I love you. Happy, happy birthday. You know, the big thing for Gabe, too, mom, is, you know, Daddy passed away and who was going to carry on that Rosenberg name.

And, of course, you've got three great daughters, my three great sisters, but Alan is a Wogowski and Ray Sherry's a Baker and Lizzie's a Schuster.

So the only hope to keep Daddy's name going was if your son had a son,

so Gabriel continues Daddy's name. And I know Daddy is smiling about that. I know he's not

physically with us, but in order to get through this life, at my point in time of stage, of my game, I have to believe there is something else.

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