-1The four Sons of Ipswich were sitting on Caleb's porch stairs, playing with trucks and cars. Their mothers were on the porch behind them, watching as their sons played. The boys were anxiously waiting for their fathers to return from… something; their mothers had told them several times what their dads were doing, but the boys didn't care about that, they just wanted to see their daddies again.

So when a black car pulled up in front of the house and the other generation of Sons stepped out, all 4 boys were running to greet their fathers, which was cute, but funny when they all had to change paths and ended up bumping into each other and falling over.

That didn't deter them though, they got right back up and ran to their respective fathers, who wore grins as they picked their sons up.

Tyler promptly pulled out a drawing from his overalls' pocket and started explaining what it was to his dad.

Caleb was grabbing onto his father's tie and telling him all about how he got to wear one just like him at church on Sunday.

Pogue was demonstrating this new move he had learned in karate and nearly gave his dad a black eye.

Reid… Reid was clinging onto his dad and murmuring that he missed him, which his father didn't mind, but he was worried about what had his rambunctious rugrat so quiet.

Soon Pogue ran out of moves to show his dad and ran off to practice all those moves… on a tree. Caleb ran out of things to tell his dad and Tyler finally finished explaining his picture; they ran off together to play in the sandbox. Reid refused to let go of his father, though, even when his mother petted his hair and leaned in to give his father a kiss hello, Reid didn't want to let go.

"What's going on with him?" Mr. Garwin asked softly, swaying back and forth soothingly.

"Poor baby had a nightmare last night," Mrs. Garwin explained, petting her son's hair and kissing it, "But Daddy's here, so everything's okay now, right Reid?"

Reid nodded into his dad's neck and held on even tighter.

"That's my superstar," She smiled and rubbed his back. "Do you want to head home?"

Reid just shrugged and his parents took that as a yes. They said their goodbyes and Mr. Garwin carried Reid to his car. He stopped, though, when he heard an "Eid! Eid!" from behind him and found Tyler running towards them when he turned around.

"Eid, you're not gunna play?" Tyler asked, looking up at Reid, who shook his head in response. "Okay! Bye, Eid! I'll miss you!"

Reid squirmed around and leaned down to hug Tyler. "I'll play tomorrow, Tyty," he promised.

"Okay," Tyler hugged back for a second and with a "Bye Eid!", he ran off to play with the other boys

Reid went back to clinging to his dad again; he never wanted him to leave again.