My DH liost our 4yo DS in Epcot....I am telling my story to let you know that is your kid does get lost, it's not the end of the world. Chances are, you WON'T lose him, so please stop worrying about it. Here is my story.....
We took DH's parents with us in 2004. We were there for Thanksgiving, and MIL wanted to get her sister a tea set that has the little cups to set the tea bags on, for Christmas. She couldn't find them anywhere around here. I told her that I am sure they probably sold them in the gift shop in the UK. So, before we left for the day, I sent DH off with the kids and papa to ride the Maelstrom in Norway. Our plan was to meet at Spaceship Earth, and leave.
When MIL found what she was looking for and was done shopping, I called DH to see where they werer at as we headed in the direction of Spaceship earth.Dh seemed very annoyed, and I asked him when he was planning on heading over. He replied..."Well, I need to find Danny first!" WHAT??? He got seperated from DH in the crowd coming out of the ride. I asked DH how long he had been missing, he said ten minutes. TEN MINUTES!!! I told him I was coming over, and he screamed at me to stay there. He didn't need me. (He knew I was going to make mince meat out of him). Confused and scared, MIL and I head to Spaceship earth. I didn't know what the hell to do. DH had told me not to report him missing, as he was sure he would find him any second. The security office is right next door to Spaceship Earth, so I went in. I stood in line like a patient person, while the whole time I wanted to scream "HURRY UP!! MY KID IS MISSING!!! as I listened to people complain that they couldn't get a fastpass for two rides at the same time!!! It was finally my turn, I went up to the girl, and all I could get out was "My four year old is missing." Then my throat tightened up, and I knew if I said another word, I was going to start bawling. She could tell I was in no shape to talk, so she handed me a pad of paper, and I wrote down his age, his description, and what he was wearing. She picked up the phone and I could only hear her side of the conversation, I don't know who she called but she told the person that little 4 year old Danny was missing, what he looked like and what he was wearing. I heard he say thank you, with a smile. She hung up and told me to head over to the babycare center, they had him there. OH THANK THE GOOD LORD, JESUS!!!
I came out, and poor MIL was in her
ECV. I told her to please sit on the little wall they had. She got up, and I hopped on and screamed over there. I managed to manuever around people pretty good, but I swear I would of flattened them if I had to! AS I turned into the babycare center on tow wheels, there were two couples walking towards me. They said I must be Danny's mom. Yes I was. They were just coming to check on him, because they found him, and they wanted to see if he found his family yet. I couldn't thank them enough! DH had also found his way there, as he was walking up behind them. We could see Danny playing with a cool train set, happy as a clam. I walked in and as soon as he saw me, we both started bawling like babies. (Ok, so he was a baby, LOL). He was missing for a toal of about twenty minutes.
Now, I tell you this not to scare you, but to let you know that Disney has a protocol for missing kids. The couples that found Danny brought him to a security guard, who took him to the babycare center. When I reported him missing, the girl calmly called over there first, to see if he was there, and he was. It was the scariest twenty minutes of my life, but if my kid is going to be speperated from me, I am glad we were in Disney!