I remember when I was 8 years old...it was Mothers Day and my Mom took me to the Mall in Moose Jaw.
We hadn't been there very long and my Mom ,being the practical joker that she was, thought it would be funny to give me the slip and leave me there.
So...I'm 8 years old, walking through this Mall crying because I can't find my Mom when the Mall security find me. They looked all over the place trying to find her but to no avail . So then they called the police and got them involved.
After a lot of questions they put me in a squad car and the next thing I know we're pulling up to our trailer with Mom's 58 Chevy wagon parked it front. We all get out of the car and when my Mom comes out of the trailer 3 sheets to the wind..
She tells the cops.." I've never seen the little bastard " LOL!
Oh well, it's funnier when my Mom tells the story.
If you read this Mom....I just want to wish you a Happy Mothers Day!