Lost and found

I had the daft idea of going to the metro centre today so off we trooped. Should have known it was going to be a hard day when we hit the traffic jams and then a huge bottle of screen wash managed to empty itself all over the front passenger seat floor, including the contents of my handbag. But that was nothing compared to what happened later, when Grace went missing in the mall. She wandered off when we were looking at a stall. It was probably only for about ten to fifteen minutes but it felt like hours and we were in a panic. Luckily she was found and we were reunited but I never, ever want to go through that again.