Well, today was quite the grocery shopping experience. I'd gotten all my produce and began to make my rounds through the aisles. Noah is in the shopping cart and Mason next to me. I was down the Rice aisle grabbing the SAME box of rice I always get (I WASN'T distracted), I throw it in the cart, look up and... Mason is gone! I'm not too alarmed because he does wander a little but still I rush my cart to the end of the aisle. He's Not to be seen anywhere!! I am still trying to remain calm as I look down the next few aisles. I can't find him! I walk around aimlessly for about 7-10mins. with NO sign of Mason. At this point I'm crying and decide to go to customer service. Where they announce a "CODE ADAM" and ask me for a description of what he's wearing. I'm crying so much I can barely describe it. Luckily, I remembered everything he was wearing.
So I'm waiting at customer service feeling stupid and useless and I ask the lady if I can go keep looking for him. A WalMart employee accompanies me to help. We didn't get very far before I see some nice lady walking with Mason, who by the way is smiling and carrying a feather duster! He wasn't worried or upset one bit! The nice lady said she was looking at the Toilet Paper when he popped his head up from behind the boxes of TP and was dusting the area! (The TP aisle was like 8 rows down from where I had been by the rice!)
I am really grateful that I found him and that he wasn't traumatized ONE bit! Me on the other hand... I was totally embarrassed, felt like a bad mom, and kept picturing him being kidnapped or running out of WalMart into the parking lot.