
My scariest parent moment happened three years ago while at a water park with my two boys, while my husband was at work. In the mist of trying to find a spot, I lost my younger son in a split second. He was only 4, didn't know how to swim and had never wandered off. I turned into a mad woman looking for him everywhere, only to find him 15 minutes later in the shallow tubing pool, all relaxed.
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