Well I went to the pumpkin show this evening. (My younger daughter used to call them "monkins", hence, the title of this post). My 4 year old got lost for a minute. That was frightening. We walked across the street to watch a demonstration of this food chopper thing that is really cool, which we didn't even get to watch, and we were getting ready to walk away from that and I realized that she was not in sight. That was a very scary moment. Among all of those people it would have surely been difficult to find her. Fortunately my bro spotted her and apparently there was a lady that was trying to help her find us. She must have looked away for a second and then lost us in the crowd. She was crying and I felt terrible. I was (and am) so thankful that it was for such a short time and that I didn't have to spend the entire night looking for her.
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