I was not expecting it, but I totally miss my baby. Saw a little girl toddler fascinated by all the new stuff at the airport, and I wished my baby were here. I might actually like to fly alone with him. I think the wife might be right, we might each have our own boys now.
Rather than being surprised anymore by the number of people waiting to fly with their cell phones and laptops open, I am pleasantly disturbed to see zen passengers just sitting there. Perhaps they are surprised to see me, writing on real paper.