I locked my baby in the car. Sitting in our driveway after a long and tiring day. It was awful to say the least. For cars passing by it was an odd sight I'm sure, watching some sort of crazy lady press her hands to her car window crying. Little did they … side note: isn't it funny that hand motions and a really loud voice makes us feel like our language barrier has been broken? Well … It's weird how your mind goes to the scariest, darkest spot when something happens to you. …

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the land of quinne: a nightmare (of many) comes true