I have seen so many of these stories, and I always think, naively, that it won't happen to me.
I lost DS for a good 5-10 minutes at the mall today.
We were playing in the play area, DD in the sling. I had my eye on him because he gets freaked in those places sometimes and takes off. I was watching him when a mom with a toddler, about 2, and a very tiny newborn caught my eye. She had the newborn in a sling and was struggling to wrestle her toddler into a stroller. I still watched DS and asked her if she needed help. She launched into a barrage of questions about using a sling, and I told her that hers was really too big (I don't know if I would have stopped to help her otherwise, this baby really looked like it was going to fall out of her sling, but I had my hands full with my two). In the 2 seconds that it took for me to excuse myself and run after Andrew, he was gone. No where in sight.
I panicked. I totally lost my head. All I could think to do was run up and down the area where we were calling for him. I asked two other moms who were near the entrance to the play place if they had seen him. They said no, but immediately offered to help, and snatched up their kids and ran in opposite directions. One of them had a store owner call mall security. A kiosk worker also helped me look. I am so grateful that people are so understanding and helpful when you need them.
Mall security was absolutely no help. These two huge guys just told me repeatedly to calm down (yeah right!) and then walked at the slowest pace possible around in a circle.
Just as I was about to lose it, here comes Andrew, waltzing down the stairs. One of the other moms goes to get him and I ran to hug him and squeeze him and drag him back home. That moment when I saw him...oh, I just don't even know how to describe the relief. He was coming down the stairs to get me to show me something
. He looked like he had no clue that he was in danger. We talk all the time about staying close to mommy, but I think he got interested in something and ran off.
I may never go to the mall with him again. At least, not when there are so many people there. I really just needed something to do today, and thought he could climb and run and burn off some steam. I don't handle crowds all that well either, and I get overwhelmed when there's too much to look at. I can't believe I just lost my head like that. All the horrible thoughts that were going through my mind... I just don't ever want to relive that again.
Deep breath. I just needed to write about that.
I lost DS for a good 5-10 minutes at the mall today.
We were playing in the play area, DD in the sling. I had my eye on him because he gets freaked in those places sometimes and takes off. I was watching him when a mom with a toddler, about 2, and a very tiny newborn caught my eye. She had the newborn in a sling and was struggling to wrestle her toddler into a stroller. I still watched DS and asked her if she needed help. She launched into a barrage of questions about using a sling, and I told her that hers was really too big (I don't know if I would have stopped to help her otherwise, this baby really looked like it was going to fall out of her sling, but I had my hands full with my two). In the 2 seconds that it took for me to excuse myself and run after Andrew, he was gone. No where in sight.I panicked. I totally lost my head. All I could think to do was run up and down the area where we were calling for him. I asked two other moms who were near the entrance to the play place if they had seen him. They said no, but immediately offered to help, and snatched up their kids and ran in opposite directions. One of them had a store owner call mall security. A kiosk worker also helped me look. I am so grateful that people are so understanding and helpful when you need them.
Mall security was absolutely no help. These two huge guys just told me repeatedly to calm down (yeah right!) and then walked at the slowest pace possible around in a circle.

Just as I was about to lose it, here comes Andrew, waltzing down the stairs. One of the other moms goes to get him and I ran to hug him and squeeze him and drag him back home. That moment when I saw him...oh, I just don't even know how to describe the relief. He was coming down the stairs to get me to show me something
. He looked like he had no clue that he was in danger. We talk all the time about staying close to mommy, but I think he got interested in something and ran off.I may never go to the mall with him again. At least, not when there are so many people there. I really just needed something to do today, and thought he could climb and run and burn off some steam. I don't handle crowds all that well either, and I get overwhelmed when there's too much to look at. I can't believe I just lost my head like that. All the horrible thoughts that were going through my mind... I just don't ever want to relive that again.
Deep breath. I just needed to write about that.










Dont worry, it happens to all of us.
Needless to say, the next day I went out and bought alarms for all our doors. We've since moved into a house and we still use the alarms on all the doors (ds is 6 now) because he still escapes at random times.


: BTDT!! The same thing happened to me when Catharina was 1.5, and Pete was a newborn. That's why I steer clear of mall play areas that aren't in a enclosed area.