I had a closing this morning. Yea me! But in the midst of getting ready for the closing, I earned that infamous title.
I was upstairs getting ready and the boys were downstairs playing Playstation. When I came downstairs I asked them where Sarah was and they told me she was upstairs. But I had just come from up there, and she wasn't there. We searched the whole house and we couldn't find her. Then panic mode set in. I ran outside looking for her. I saw one of my neighbors, but she hadn't seen her. Then I walked across the street to another neighbor's and she was inside playing with the little girl that lives there. They thought I knew she was there. Which of course, I didn't! She just walked right out the front door and right across the street to Hailey's. Needless to say, I've felt like a bad mom all day long. When I think of what could have happened, the thought just terrifies me.