A friend in our church has a son who is now a freshman in college. Three or four times a year the son HAS to retell the story about the time when he was 3 years old and his dad took him to Hardees to pick up an order for the family. The dad got home with all 5 bags of burgers, fries, etc. and when his wife asked where Michael was, he only then realized that he forgot his son. Rushing back to the burger joint, there was Michael, sitting on the curb, all alone, looking around, wondering where daddy went. The guy will NEVER live that one down!
Hope it's not the same for you.