When I was little I spent a lot of time in the car, looking through the back window as Mum drove from one place to the next. Mum was a mental health nurse who ended up owning her own nursing home, so she was always as busy as a bee.
We would always be on the road, travelling to or from work, school, extra curricular activities, or on a mission to do a favour for someone in need. Usually at some ungodly hour. I could swear, but I won't, that Mum and one of her dearest friends my Aunt Lynette were actual CEO's or part owners for the Samaritans, or at least worked for them. They really are on par with Mother Teresa when it comes to charity work...trust me.