So I have 3 kids and we had to go to parent teacher conferences for our oldest last night. The two older ones stayed with grandma and we took the baby to the conferences with us. We parked right by the door to the school got out and walked in the doors. The second we were inside my husband said “give me the keys right now” and I couldn’t understand why he was being so urgent. We forgot the baby in the car. I mean we were still in eyesight of the car and only about 30 yards away, but I was horrified. I couldn’t believe it. I’ve been just feeling awful ever since. I had dreams all night about her dying and I would wake up crying. We have never gone anywhere with my husband and I and just the baby. I felt and still feel so horrible. And I just thank god that we remembered right away, that it wasn’t hot or cold out, that we were the lucky ones.