Mine occur on occassion still. My son lives 800 miles away with my parents. A couple of times a week, I get a text message from him. Nothing earth shattering or anything. Usually just a note that he saw someone that asked about me, saw something that he knew I would like or just that he loves me and misses me. He may be 22, almost 23 but he will always be my baby.
Not too long ago he asked why we didn't have any more children. After 7 miscarriages and a baby girl that was born at 25 weeks and lived 36 hours, we stopped trying. I hadn't really thought about it but he was only 3 when we lost Marie, so we never really talked about it. So I told him that God decided that if we were to have only one, he wanted to send the most perfect child in the world for us. It always makes him blush but I truly believe it.