run, rabbit, run

On a trip to Blenheim today, Caleb decided to go off on his own. He was determined to get back to the train station, so he could see the engine again, but missed and ended up on the far side of a massive field, nearly getting as far as the main road. His lucky parents were keeping a reasonably close eye on him and we still have no idea how he got passed us. There was a back way and he was spotted climbing a fence near a cafe, but it wasn't on any obvious route. Maybe that's how he did it - by not planning. It was a sobering reminder of why he is different. We always encourage ourselves with the thought that it is unlikely anyone would abduct a child with Downs Syndrome, but the other side of the coin is the need to check the ponds and to catch up with him before he makes it to a main road. At least we still feel we deserve the disabled parking badge.