Can those of you who have raised children to adulthood tell me how you made it that far without having a heart attack? Being a mom can be very stressful sometimes.
Today I took my kids to eat at Gatti Town with my sister and nephew. It's a pizza buffet place with a very elaborate arcade, sort of like a Chuck E Cheese. The first thing we did after we ate was ride the carrousel. When we got off, I told my sister to watch Jacob while I retrieved my stroller and put Nick back in it. After I got Nick buckled in, I went back to my sister but didn't see Jacob. I asked her where he was, and I could tell immediately by her expression that she hadn't realized I thought she had him.
We both took off running, with me going toward the exit and her looking around the arcade part. I did yell to a worker that I had lost my son, but my sister found him just seconds after that before he had a chance to do anything about it. Jacob was just wondering around looking at all the neat things to do. He had no idea that the situation was alarming.
It happened at lunch, and I'm finally no longer feeling like I need to throw up. Yesterday I spent the latter half of the day with a headache after an incident with my nephew. He fell into a position that looked really hard on his neck, and until my sister went and picked him up, he didn't make a sound or move at all. He just laid there motionless. It only took her about 2 seconds to get to him, but we both thought that he'd broken his neck and couldn't move. So I'd finally gotten rid of my stress headache from that when this happened.
Before I had children, I would get carded at Blockbuster for renting R rated movies despite the fact that I was in my 20s. Now I have wrinkles from worrying so much and would be lucky to pass for the 29 that I really am.
Today I took my kids to eat at Gatti Town with my sister and nephew. It's a pizza buffet place with a very elaborate arcade, sort of like a Chuck E Cheese. The first thing we did after we ate was ride the carrousel. When we got off, I told my sister to watch Jacob while I retrieved my stroller and put Nick back in it. After I got Nick buckled in, I went back to my sister but didn't see Jacob. I asked her where he was, and I could tell immediately by her expression that she hadn't realized I thought she had him.
We both took off running, with me going toward the exit and her looking around the arcade part. I did yell to a worker that I had lost my son, but my sister found him just seconds after that before he had a chance to do anything about it. Jacob was just wondering around looking at all the neat things to do. He had no idea that the situation was alarming.
It happened at lunch, and I'm finally no longer feeling like I need to throw up. Yesterday I spent the latter half of the day with a headache after an incident with my nephew. He fell into a position that looked really hard on his neck, and until my sister went and picked him up, he didn't make a sound or move at all. He just laid there motionless. It only took her about 2 seconds to get to him, but we both thought that he'd broken his neck and couldn't move. So I'd finally gotten rid of my stress headache from that when this happened.
Before I had children, I would get carded at Blockbuster for renting R rated movies despite the fact that I was in my 20s. Now I have wrinkles from worrying so much and would be lucky to pass for the 29 that I really am.



If we're lucky, Mother Nature will give them children just like them! 
There had been a bump in the sidewalk that was hidden by the leaves. 
When I rushed up to the door, there was my DD - standing all alone in the doorway - doing that horrible, heartbreaking SILENT crying - where the huge tears were just rolling down her cheeks.. Oh God - I wanted to DIE right there!! Seems my girlfriends clock was 15 minutes slow and that's why I was "late" rather than early.. Of course I was FURIOUS that the teacher left her there alone (and no - she never went back for lessons again) but for MONTHS my heart literally HURT when I thought about that..

