We had one very scary moment at the fair and it still shakes me up. We decided to take a break, get the kids out of the stroller, and relax for a bit. I took Luci to the bathroom and I guess Logan decided he was going to follow me, without me knowing. While we're in the restroom, Brant calls my cell asking if Logan is with me and he wasn't so for about 5 minutes Fred, Brant and I were frantically searching for him while Kathy stayed with Luci and Levi. A nice gentleman saw that I was freaking out and said that he had sent his older son after a little boy blowing a horn who looked lost and was heading back towards the rides. I went running in that direction and found a policeman holding Logan. Later, Logan told me, "I asked that policeman, where did mama go?" Thankfully he was ok. When Brant and I were at the St. Louis airport this summer, we found an 8 year old boy who got lost from his father and ended up taking him to security. It's nice to know that there are good people who understand how much child means to a parent, because I can't even let my mind wander as to what horrible things could have happened.
Saturday, September 20, 2008
New Mexico State Fair
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