A follow-up story regarding our afternoon at the park:)

Only in a small town do you go on a walk with your kids and when you get home you realize that your 4 year old dropped her glove.  So, while you are loading them into the car to back track the walk you just took to find the missing glove, your husband calls you and says, "Kelly, did you or one of the girls lose a glove."  Me, "Ummmm what?  How did you know that?  Where are you?  Aren't you at work?"  (I was slightly creeped out).  Ben's response, "Well, someone from Dunlaps (local car dealership) called me and said he thought that you and girls walked by and they saw a glove out on the sidewalk after that."  I am laughing at this point realizing how crazy it is that they called my husband while he was at work before I had even realized the glove was missing.  Thanks to Dunlaps, they saved me from spending a good 30 minutes scoping out the sidewalks in town with 3 hungry kids in the backseat.