My mom sniped me with the video mode on her camera when I was in what she refers to as "Snoopy Mode". It was towards the end of a meltdown that I was having mourning the loss of a toy. My mom kept saying "Jack, it's just yarn. It's just a ball of yarn.". Call it what you like, I was attached and now it's gone. I cannot believe she would make light of my grief by recording me. So uncalled for.