Caleb returned home from his interim trip yesterday afternoon, tired and full of stories. About an hour after he walked in, I went looking for him, wondering if he had fallen asleep in his room. I found him and Gwen stretched out on his bed, awake but resting quietly together, not talking. I asked Caleb if he was tired. He shrugged. Gwen said, "Mom, Caleb missed me and I missed him."
Of course. I'm sorry I interrupted. :-)