I went to work yesterday evening at 4.45pm and had DH on the phone by 5.15pm to tell me that..
he had gone to the toilet and when he came out the front door was opened and DS2 (2.2) was gone. He ran out into the garden and started to look for him and call his name and then he saw the gate open so went out on to the road (there is no pavement) frantically looking for him and one of the neighbours came out to help he even went and looked in the burn at the bottom of out garden and that was when he heard my SIL (they live accross the back on the other side of the burn)shout that DS2 was at her house. He had just appeared and knocked on her door. In order to get there DS2 had to open the front door, open the garden gate, walk on the road and over a bridge. He was soaking wet as it was raining but other than that he was ok. I still feel so sick at all the things that could have happened to him and cant stop thinking about it. I mean there is a burn, a road which although not busy has some large farm vehicles on it, an old mill which is being revovated not to mention that someone could have just taken him.
I feel soo gutted