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The Adventures of Motherhood with Twin Boys
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Twins and One Mommy at the Park
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Lost in the House
I was cleaning up the kids' late morning snack, when the phone rang. I could hear Lucas and Brodie in the playroom next to me while I talked with my Mom. A few minutes went by and I could still hear the kids them playing. A few more minutes went by, and now my Mommy sensor was going off. Still on the phone, I walked into the playroom to check on them. Brodie was content playing on the floor, but where was Lucas. I quickly scanned the room, and still no Lucas. I walked down the hall, all the doors were closed, just like I thought. But then I second guessed myself. What if I forgot to close one of the doors and Lucas is in one of the rooms by himself. I started to panic. I told my Mom I had to go, Lucas is lost in the house and I can't find him. I called his name, as I opened the nursery door and looked under the cribs, changing table, and behind the gilder. Still calling his name, I opened the guest bathroom door. Nope, not there. I opened the master bedroom door, looked under the bed, in the bathroom, in the closest, under the dirty laundry piles. Still no Lucas. The house was dead silent, except for my voice calling his name. I opened the office door, still no Lucas. I kept thinking to myself, "How could I lose my kid in my own house. Where could he be?" I went back into the playroom. Finally, I heard Lucas; He was in the corner, behind the exersaucer, curled up in a ball, inside the folded up IKEA play tunnel, crying. Thank God, he was alright.
Lucas and Brodie both like to crawl into and under whatever obstacles they can find. So Lucas must have crawled under the exersuacer, and into the IKEA tunnel, and got stuck. Then to make matters worse, he had to go poo. So the little guy was in quite a predicament. I picked Lucas up, gave him a big hug and kiss, and changed his diaper. Once I got Lucas all settled down, I called my Mom back to let her know everything was okay. 0 comments from 0 users
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