When she wasn’t telling her godson bedtime stories about Captain America, she was pulling him out of his depression when his parents were killed. Either way, Tony Stark is the son she never had and Peggy is the loving guardian that Tony always deserved.
(this is my headcanon and I’m sticking to it. Also, yes, that is baby RDJ)
I’ve let you down. Week after week, I’ve been just another man that hurts by not helping. [..] The bottom line is, I’ve been a bad preacher. And for that, I am sorry. But “I’m sorry” doesn’t change anything. My shortcomings… they’re not news to anyone. What is news and what I’ve decided is… I can’t… I can’t quit. I’ve been quitting on you for too long. I’ve been quitting on this church. You deserve better. You deserve a good preacher and that’s what you’re gonna get.