As usual, we went to my mil's place in the evening. As usual, I was aloof and not looking after BB Seth much as I have this thinking, I should be letting BB Seth enjoy his time at his gramps and not be overly concern since lots of family members are around to play with him, look after him. We left for home at 8pm. While saying our goodbye, my eldest sil said to us, "what is in his mouth? He seems to be chewing something?" Olive Tree put his finger in BB Seth's mouth and out he drew out a washer, which at first glance was a screw to me! I was stunned! So was Olive Tree?! How the heck BB Seth got the washer in his mouth and for how long has he been having it in his mouth?! Gosh! Thank God he didn't swallow the washer! I felt so bad, I was wobbly, I feared the worse...but it's really God's Grace that BB Seth did not swallow the washer! MIL was in explanation and all that, but I wasn't listening, as I was in deep thoughts....in my thoughts of the what if....