My daughter just scared the living CRAP out of me! As it was a fine day she was playing outside with some of her friends and then came in and asked if she could have 40p to go down the shop with a couple of the other girls. We gave her some money to go and get her brother something too. Off she went. Then a couple of minutes later, the girls came round and asked if V (the name I use for my daughter on the net) was going to the shop with them. Panic? My heart leapt out of my mouth and I think my lunch tried to follow it to keep it company. I started legging to the shop when one of the neighbours caught up with me at the corner and told me to jump in the car. We got to the shop and she was just paying for the stuff. She waved to me and said “I thought I was going to meet them at the shop”
I have no idea how long it will take for my heart to go back to it’s normal state, but I am going to pay later for running. But as far as I am concerned, I would go through any amount of pain for my kids.
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