I remember that when I was I think 3 I ran away from home when we had a baby sitter I climed out the window and fell on my head on the water meter when I landed when I left I went to grandmas. I was bare footed and crossed the road all by myself and when walked into Grandmas she was expecting My mom to come in right behind me but she didnt .
Grandma sat with me and fed me cookies and talked to me and waited for Mom to pull up at home . Grandma asked me who held my hand when I crossed the street and I told her Jesus did . I remember but at the time being only 3 I didn't think it was scary ar anything I just wanted to go to Grandma's and eat cookies with her .