Laugh O. Grams
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I wouldn't get too concerned. Nothing personal to AJKMOM or her family, but this is a pretty common "urban legend" about WDW. The story goes that the kidnapper snatches the kid, take him into a bathroom stall, changes the clothes to the opposite sex and, sometimes, dyes the hair another color. If you Google Disney's urban myths and legends, you will see that these kind of stories have been debunked.dkrause716 said:This is so scary!! Just think about it--if you want to steal a baby what better place to try than a theme park filled with little ones! I know we all like to think that things like this never happen at WDW but now we know that isn't true. I'm a nervous wreck and I don't even have little ones anymore....




). I didn't think I would ever get her to give the things up!. With that said, I still lost my middle child at AK one year (he was about 4yo) for about 5 minutes, and I thought I would be physically ill. I usually go alone with my three children and we have our "routines". This particular year, some friends of mine came for a few days with their daughter. Well, while I was "distracted" talking to them as we left one of the shows, my son gets out of the stroller and their daughter gets in (a double). As soon as we get out to the main pathway, I realize that he is not in the stroller. I immediately left my other two children with the couple and ran back to where we came from. My son was there, surrounded by several CM's. I was so relieved. A couple of weeks ago as we left MGM, I noticed a little girl (maybe 3 or 4yo) standing around the planter that's just outside the security check of the park. For some reason she caught my attention, and as I looked around, I realized there was no adult anywhere near her. I went up to her and ask her "Who are you here with, sweetie?" She said she was with her Mommy, but when I ask her where her Mommy was, she shrugged and mumbled, "I don't know." My children stood there with her for a few minutes looking around for someone that looked like they had lost a child, but did not see anyone, so I walked her back over to the security guard (just a few feet away) and explained to him the situation. I hated to leave her - I felt that she might be more comfortable waiting with a Mom and her three children than with a strange man, but he assured me that he would keep her there for a few minutes, then she would be taken to "guest services" until she could be re-united with her Mom. Since she was not acting terrified or crying, I decided to take my children and continue on to the boat launch, but I thought about that child off and on (and how her Mom must have been panicking) the rest of the day. My daughter even asked me about her a couple of times later.