While at the beach today in Belle River, we spotted a woman (older) walking around holding the hand of a toddler. She approached us saying that she found him near the train bridge that runs over the canal. He could not speak English. The little boy had wandered away from the park, crossed the bridge and was wandering around near the canal. Fortunately, he had an angel with him who lead him back to his frantic family. We all got goosebumps when, moments later, the VIA train raced by, exactly where he had been wandering.