i keep going so back and forth. if she was drunk maybe she slept hard and really didn't hear an intruder. and the kids heard something so there's the answer of what they heard and whether it was mom or something strange they heard happening.
i'm still not totally sold that the mom did something wrong, part of me keeps thinking it might really have been an intruder. but the other half is seeing some fishy stuff and wants an answer somehow.
i sure hope that baby is alive somewhere and warm tonight. it's 45 degrees and raining. can't imagine my son alone and scared out there or worse her tiny body laying in a cold shallow grave
