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OK, Jill, now I'M afraid of your mother!
I went through a bolting phase. Whenever my mother sees a small child on a leash in public, she remarks that she wishes she'd had one of those when I was that age. If we were in a store with a toy department, I could disappear in a split-second. On the up side, they always knew where to find me. (This was before we were all so worried about child abductions.)
Knowing how quickly I could slip away, if I had children who did the same thing, you bet I'd harness them up!
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