Hugs

Elder Son was at the house doing his laundry when I got home. I gave him a quick hug as we said our greetings, and then we each went about our business.

After he unloaded the dryer, he sought me out and gave me a hug goodbye. We chatted briefly as Midwesterners are known to do, and he headed for the door.

"Wait," he said. "Did I give you a hug yet?"

"Pretty sure you did, but if you have to ask, it didn't take. Better get another one."

"Yeah. It's good to have extra just in case."