I got lost once when I was a kid, around age 7 or so. My family went to Myrtle Beach and my stepmom sent me up to the hotel room to get the sunscreen she forgot. I got lost because I forgot the room number on my way, and one of the maids at the hotel found me and helped me find my parents. I still remember her...her name was Millie and she was super nice to me. I was lucky she found me, things could have ended a lot worse.
We were on our way to catch our flight at the Newark airport when their transportation thing (the thing that takes you from one part of the airport the other) broke down. We missed our flight, and had to stay the night in some crummy hotel.
We dont go on many vacations, so we dont have many opportunities for crazy things to happen.
This will be my first time this week. We didn't vacation with my parents as a kid.
Big sister to be!
Connect with CafeMom:
Switch to Mobile Site
Getting Started Guide
Frequently Asked Questions
Part of the CafeMom family
© 2015 CMI Marketing, Inc. All rights reserved.
Already Joined? LOG IN