Me: (Looking at Ravi) Do you want to tell her or shall I?
Ravi: (quietly) You.
Me: (to Gretel) Well, I lost two things today. My camera. And Ravi. (Looking at Ravi) Luckily, I found both.
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And luckily, Gretel was very understanding and forgiving!
Here's the scoop...
Today, I took Ravi and Bronte to the Powerhouse Museum, Sydney's science and design museum. It's a really fun museum and the kids had a great time at "Zoe's House", the Playground, and watching the "Science of Cooking" demonstration, among other things. At one point I realized that my camera was missing. Keeping track of the kid's jackets, bags, and lunches had made me overlook my own items - mainly my camera. A slight panic, a quick backtrack, some information from the front desk, and I found my camera at Security. Yay!
On with our fun day...
Later that afternoon, the kids wanted to return to the Playground. We sat, had more of our lunch that we hadn't finished earlier, then the kids were off to play. I sat watching them and shivering in the shade since the sun had moved. So I decided to move to another bench in the sun. I picked up bags and jackets and took everything to our new spot. Then, I yelled over to Ravi and Bronte, who were playing together and not too far away, that I had moved and pointed to the new bench.
A short time later, Bronte came over and we sat and talked. We would look up from our conversation from time to time to see what Ravi was doing. At one point, Bronte said, "Where's Ravi?"
We looked and looked all over the playground. No Ravi.
Feeling a little concerned.
We checked the restaurant and eating area next to the playground. Ravi had told me he had some of his own money and wanted to buy candy with it so I wondered if he'd wandered over to where the sweets were.
No Ravi.
Starting to feel even more uneasy here.
Rechecked the playground in case we missed him. It IS school holidays so there were a lot of kids at the museum.
Still no Ravi.
Panic. Starting to think he went back inside the museum. Too large...to many people...I'll never find him. What am I going to tell his parents?
Security! I'm not messing around with this, I'll let the pros handle it! Luckily, since I'd previously had to pick my camera up there, I knew right were Security was. Bronte and I made a bee-line. I was not letter HER out of my site!
I gave a description, and even had a picture on my camera. The call went out by radio. I swear, it was not even 60 seconds later, and another security guard approached me to tell me they'd found him and he'd be waiting upstairs at the front desk.
Relief!!
Powerhouse Security Rocks!
And there he was! Take a deep breath. Big hugs! And a talk about how I'd NEVER leave him! And if this ever happens again, to just stay where he'd last seen me and I would find him.
Turns out, he didn't see that I'd moved benches. Couldn't find me or Bronte (even though we were sitting in plain sight. I think he just panicked when I wasn't were he expected me to be) and for some reason assumed we'd gone back inside so he went in to look for us. Poor kid. He must have felt awful.
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Gretel: (to me, Ravi, and Bronte) How was your day today?
Me: (Looking at Ravi) Do you want to tell her or shall I?
Ravi: (quietly) You.
Me: (to Gretel) Well, I lost two things today. My camera. And Ravi. (Looking at Ravi) Luckily I found both.