There's not too much going on today. We went to the mall play area with Noah and Jess this morning and Noah gave me a complete heart attack. Jess went to the bathroom and left me in charge of the boys. I was standing RIGHT near the exit of the play area so I could see them, but a woman started talking to me and I lost focus for ONE SECOND! Next thing I knew (seriously less than a minute later) I was catching Henry trying to run out of the play area. He never does that, so it made me think that maybe he was running after Noah and I missed him somehow. Sure enough, I ran around the play area and no Noah. I looked around the food court on the outside of the play area. No Noah. The woman who was talking to me offered to keep an eye on Henry so I could go look. I ran around the immediate area freaking. out. No Noah anywhere. I started thinking about how to go about getting the mall closed down and decided to run and get Jess in the bathroom. I busted in the bathroom door yelling her name to find. Noah. On the changing table. He followed her right out when she left and she thought I saw him catch up to her. GAH! I swear to Peter, Paul and Mary that losing someone esle's kid is even freakier than losing your own. Phew!

I stocked my HC, using up almost the entirety of Henry's nap time. Scroll.

And if you want to see a picture of Henry and Noah petting the goat at the WNC yesterday morning. Scroll more.


*mwah*