seperation anxiety

I got home this afternoon from a business trip that kept me away for 2 nights. Despite evenings of medium-strength debauchery, I had a really hard time relaxing without my bambino on my hip.
The boys did fine, as I expected they would. They have tons of experience hanging out alone. They ran errands and went to the park. They even fit in a visit to Zayde and Babu. They read books and had bedtime without me.

They missed me, though. Especially, I suspect, the bigger one.
It's nice to be home.