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This brings back a bad memory. I must have been 7 years old at the time. Whole family went to the department store. We're walking out towards the car and
I realize my little brother, age 3 is not with us. So what do I do? Right! I think, hey this is cool and I don't say a word.
We get in the car, dad pulls out of the spot and I just burst out laughing. Mom looks back to see what's so funny, and as I'm about to spout it out she realizes my little brother isn't there! We found him in a few seconds by the cashiers so it wasn't a big deal in the end. But it's one of those times where I remember my parents being so angry at me that I was truly scared. What did I know at 7 years?
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