<human>: This actually happened today and is going to stick in my head and terrify me for god knows how long.  I was washing dishes and trying to be the best husband ever by cleaning the house today.  I set up my daughter with a show to watch and made her a fort with blankets to watch it from.  

I start on some dishes when I get interrupted while the sink is filling with water. "Daddy my fort broke"  I told her i would fix it when I finished the dishes.  After about 15 minutes I go into the room and can't find her.  I call out her name, ..... nothing.  I yell her name, ...... nothing.  I run outside and start screaming her name, ....... "She's at the park"  Some guy from the of the street yelled back.  I dash to the park as fast as I could.  Now I'm about 100 pounds overweight, I surprised the absolute fuck out of myself.  I never thought I could run that fast or for the long in my condition. 

Anyways the school across the street is having their field day.  Here comes a large man in basketball shorts and a t-shirt (no shoes) running yelling his daughters name. Most everyone is looking at me.  I ask the first adult I see if they have seen a small child.  My daughter is about to turn 4 and it doesn't help that she is 3'9" already and wears 5-6 clothing.  They probably thought she was a kindergartner.   The man replied to me that he hasn't to which another woman replies oh that must be scary.  Not my initial thought but in retrospect DUH!!!  Anyways at this point I see my daughter running across the bridge on the playground.  I run over grab her by the hand and make the walk back home.

I was absolutely terrified.  My world was shaken to it's absolute core.  I am amazingly blessed that I was able to find her.

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<bot>: Washing dishes was more important than fixing a blanket fort, daughter decided to go to park by herself instead.  Buying eye hooks soon!