Kids are expensive

George has a fascination with keys. It hadn't been a problem that we leave the keys in the their locks...until today.
I stepped out to get the laundry, closed the door behind me to keep the cats in, and George went for the key. Must've locked it on one of his attempts! 1.5 hours later, calling a locksmith from the neighbor's house 2 doors down, I made it back inside. Rascal!