mi*vida*loca
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Please tell me you're kidding?
The whole reason places have lost-child plans is because it's SO easy to lose track of parents/kids while in crowded places. Disney has a terrific way of dealing with things because they get so much practice.
To this day DH has a soft spot for Captain Hook because, back in the late 70s his family was at Disneyland, DH's face was in a map and his family walked away, not realizing he wasn't with them for quite a bit. He put the map down and saw no one. Was very upset. Hook came up to him and sat with him until his parents came back.
I actually walked into Voyage of the Little Mermaid with someone's 3 year old. They were in line behind us and I looked down and realized we had an extra kid. I looked back and said "who's kid is this." The mom looked down, counter her kids and said "oh he's mine!" We laughed about it but he was seriously with us for about 2-3 minutes before anyone noticed.
Crap happens. Kids wander off. I've had my share of mini strokes when I can't spot my kids but it happens.
I'm thinking more along the lines of leaving your kid to go pay at a check out in a store with a lot of people around). Because, as many of us can attest and have experienced - it only takes that split second when you turn your head around to dig out your debit card, or pay, or grab your bag, or look at the guy that just bumped you, for a young child to wander off, for you to lose view of them. And those 5, 10, 15 feet, are now that much extra distance between you and your child that you have to try and cover to find them. 


Our first family visit with kids, grandkids was several years ago and we stayed at Nickolodean (now is something else, I think?). We met in the dining area each morning for breakfast and to plan our day at the parks. It was an open area with an arcade directly across from us. You could look in there and see the kids easily. So when the grandkids finished they would go over there and play in sight. Ages were 11 to 3. The 3 y/o of course was not allowed to go. One morning, the older grandkids went to play in sight, and my daughter screamed, "oh no, where is Luke, where is he?" all panicked and voice raising, looking out at the arcade". Her husband very calmly said, " he's on your lap honey!" She was so panicked that she would lose him that she freaked out when she didn't see him with the other kids.
To this day, Luke is now 15 y/o, she is teased about "losing Luke on her lap"
Just wanted to lighten it up a bit