Judith---I am with you, sister!! My biggest fear (and one that kept me awake many nights when I worked at the prison) was that of having something happen to my kids!! I will never forget the day the 10 year old (who was only 2 1/2 at the time) let go of my hand for LESS THAN ONE MINUTE one day in the wal-mart on bozeman!! within that one minute span, he had simply DISAPPEARED!!! Panic took over, I cried, I yelled (all the while trying to NOT go into labor with my youngest) when a very nice young lady asked me what was wrong! When i told her that my son was "gone", she wasted NO TIME in paging overhead for a "CODE ADAM"....the entrances locked down immediately and the search was on!! Within minutes, Flint was found.....IN THE LADIES LINGERIE SECTION (go figure....like father like son :roll: )!! I could not thank that young lady enough!! Yep....cried like a baby when MY baby was found...safe, sound, unharmed and thinking he was pretty funny with all the fuss he made!!