I once forgot my son was in the car with me, but I didn't leave him in the car. He was 3 or 4 and we were driving along to drop off something somewhere. Smokin' in The Boys room came on and I got into it. I cranked up the song and rocked out as I drove to the destination. The song wasn't over but I turned off the vehicle anyway. Then the sudden silence and I hear from the back "Smokded in de boys room!"
I have forgotten to go pick up my kids. All three of them. Each one individually. Each time I was leaving the office and getting into my car with the thought "Must go pick up little Buff". By the time I reached the parking lot exit I was in auto-pilot and drove home. That is something you only do four times!
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