Oh my yes! I hate going out the door in the morning and saying goodbye. Part of it is the "What if..." scenerios that manage to find their way into my brain. What if something happens and I am not there....That is what really scares me. I have this silly routine. As I am going out the door I have to tell them I love them...as if it is going to protect them. If I don't say it (for whatever reason) I have found myself calling the answering machine just to say it then. Of course that means I have to run into the house to erase it so my hubby doesn't hear it and think I am even goofier than he already does. The other part is I just flat out miss them. I could just sit and watch and cuddle for hours. Sigh....3 more hours 'til I get home....AAARRRGGGHHHH!!!!!! I wanna go NOW!!!!!