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<blockquote data-quote="Hound dog" data-source="post: 574636" data-attributes="member: 84"><p>((((hugs)))))</p><p></p><p>I have been there done that although not under the same circumstances. You must have been frantic. I don't blame you for being beyond livid......because I know I would have been.....because I was when it happened to us. </p><p></p><p>We had just moved to this small town. Nichole was 7 yrs old and riding the bus alone for the first time in her life. They gave her the bus number ect before school started and we memorized it like no one's business to help ease her anxiety over riding alone in a strange place. She doesn't come home.......as in doesn't get off the bus at the stop with the other grade school kids. Now I am clear across town from the grade school with no car. I call the school. They have no clue what happened but will call me back. 45 mins later I call again........oh.....(lady has the audacity to laugh) she probably just got on the wrong bus, she'll turn up eventually. I blew a gasket, explaining to her this child had no clue about the area she was in because we'd just moved here........she could get confused and get off anywhere! </p><p></p><p>I finally got my child at nearly 6pm that evening. Once Fred got home I made him drive to the grade school and I ripped them a new one in person. By then I was ready to murder school staff who couldn't seem to figure out where the hell my child was. Finally........she turned up on a bus at the bus barn. The driver had found her when he'd done his bus check before clocking out for the day. We had to go pick her up. Thankfully she'd fallen asleep on the bus and didn't have a clue what had happened. </p><p></p><p>Turned our her teacher had argued with Nichole when she told her what bus she was to take and <strong>forced</strong> her onto the wrong bus..........which took her to every stop along the county line. Teacher got an ear full, school got an ear full, superintendent got an ear full. They didn't lose her again. grrrrrrr </p><p></p><p>I'm glad middle difficult child made it home safely. omg</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Hound dog, post: 574636, member: 84"] ((((hugs))))) I have been there done that although not under the same circumstances. You must have been frantic. I don't blame you for being beyond livid......because I know I would have been.....because I was when it happened to us. We had just moved to this small town. Nichole was 7 yrs old and riding the bus alone for the first time in her life. They gave her the bus number ect before school started and we memorized it like no one's business to help ease her anxiety over riding alone in a strange place. She doesn't come home.......as in doesn't get off the bus at the stop with the other grade school kids. Now I am clear across town from the grade school with no car. I call the school. They have no clue what happened but will call me back. 45 mins later I call again........oh.....(lady has the audacity to laugh) she probably just got on the wrong bus, she'll turn up eventually. I blew a gasket, explaining to her this child had no clue about the area she was in because we'd just moved here........she could get confused and get off anywhere! I finally got my child at nearly 6pm that evening. Once Fred got home I made him drive to the grade school and I ripped them a new one in person. By then I was ready to murder school staff who couldn't seem to figure out where the hell my child was. Finally........she turned up on a bus at the bus barn. The driver had found her when he'd done his bus check before clocking out for the day. We had to go pick her up. Thankfully she'd fallen asleep on the bus and didn't have a clue what had happened. Turned our her teacher had argued with Nichole when she told her what bus she was to take and [B]forced[/B] her onto the wrong bus..........which took her to every stop along the county line. Teacher got an ear full, school got an ear full, superintendent got an ear full. They didn't lose her again. grrrrrrr I'm glad middle difficult child made it home safely. omg [/QUOTE]
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