The Scare of My Life

So, yesterday was the first day that I officially thought I had lost one of my kids. It turns out I didn't, but I haven't been this scared since Isaac was in the PICU when he was 7 weeks old and they were wearing haz-mat suits around him thinking he had meningitis. The boys were outside playing yesterday morning. They play out front every day with the neighbor kids and never go very far at all. We were getting ready to go eat brunch and realized Tim was inside and we hadn't seen Isaac in a while. We went outside and he was nowhere to be found. THE scariest moment of my life. It turns out, he was ready to go eat and had buckled himself into the Supercar (what the boys call the Honda). Once he buckles himself, he cannot unbuckle himself, so he was just sitting in there waiting on the rest of us. I asked him if he heard me yelling for him and he said, completely calm, "I told you I was in the Thupercar!" He wasn't even fazed.