Hatless in Chicago

I am issuing an all-points bulletin.

Missing: One green froggy hat.
Last seen: Purple El Line, Friday

If you have any information regarding the whereabouts of said hat, please e-mail me.

I am so very, very sad. We took Jack to see the Bean at Millenium Park after work today and I left his little frog hat on the El seat when I got up. I almost cried when I realized it as we crossed the street.

For some reason, the heat was on in the train and it was 70 degrees today and my GOD it was like 100 degrees in the El car and Jack was wearing long sleeves and jeans and was in the Bjorn and my GOD we were in a sauna.

So we took him out of the Bjorn and took his hat off him. I put it on my lap and then was grabbing the camera bag from Josh and then was worried about throwing my soda cup out in the garbage instead of littering on the train and I just lost track of the hat.

IT WAS MY VERY FAVORITE BABY HAT.

Jack, he looked like a little frog when he wore it. And now he can never be a frog again.

So, let's have a moment of silence for the froggy hat.