When I had 4 little ones at home, I remember wanting to get out the door for church, saying “where’s the baby, where’s the baby.” The other kids replied, “he’s in your arms.” Yeah, needed a break or I did break, not sure which ;-)
We were at the zoo one day when my girlfriend was a nanny. She yelled out, where’s Ethan? a couple of times, panic rising in her voice a little bit.
She was holding his hand.
Quite comical, the little lad was looking up at her, not saying a word, with a quizzical expression.