we were at my mums and he roams from room to room (kitchen and living room - hes 2.3).
I was sat in the kitchen and he had gone in the living (or so i thought)
about 5 mins later my sister says wheres DS1??
in the living room - i said,
she looks and hes not there
we look in the loo and hes not there
by this point i am FREAKING OUT as the previous week he had opened the front door!!
my DP runs out side - by this time the whole house (12 people) are screaming DS1s name - running round the avenue
about 3 of us run upstairs and hes in non of the rooms, by this point im hysterical
im screaming (my mums avenue is off a main road - and im just waiting to hear the most horrendous news)
i was convinced i had lost him,
i was screaming and sobbing on the landing
all sorts are going through my mind - everyones crying
and he wanders out of the bathroom - he had been hiding
i have NEVER been so relieved
i hugged him so hard becasue i seriously thought moments before i wouldnt get to again,
it was horrific,
a horrible mothers day
kitty x