This reminds me of last summer when I was visiting my sister in Minnesota. My 8-year-old niece, who I'd only seen once when she was a little baby, was really excited to see me. We were sitting outside one day and she told me that she'd missed me. I just thought that was the sweetest thing because I knew that she didn't remember me at all, yet she had no trouble at all excepting me. It was the neatest feeling!!!