Monday, April 04, 2005


That is what Amber about felt this morning. She went to get Anna out of bed this morning and she was no where to be seen. Her room is on the second floor so we put a gate in front of her door so she won't roam the house. She falls out of bed on occasion. (It is a toddler bed that is less than a foot off the ground. It is suppose to have rail but the crib mattress we used is as thick as the rails, makes no sense.) So Amber looked all over the floor and under one of the extra blankets on the ground and still no Anna. Finally, under the bed all the way back against the wall and sound asleep she finds her. Whew. And of course 7 months pregnant she had to come get me to get her. And was nice enough to warn me where she was and what was going on. That crazy child of mine.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Whew, deep breath! That happened to me once in Wal Mart, my son was right by my side when he snuck under a clothing rack. I was soooo scared. It was unbelievable. After that day, I always put him in the cart or held his hand. That is one of the scariest feelings in the world, I can't imagine what the feeling is like when your child is still missing and night falls. How many people have experienced that? Heartache. Pure hell.