The tender moment that I will (at least I hope) remember always was when I was in the family room folding laundry- he didn't know I was in there- and I heard Cameron start singing while he was scrubbing the toilet. The song... I'm not sure the name of it, but the words are as follows:
I often go walking through meadows of clover,
And I gather armfuls of blossoms of (something, I can't remember)
I gather the blossoms the whole meadow over,
Dear mother these flowers remind me of you.