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!
posted by tempdisplaced at
4:53 AM
1 Comments:
This is one of my biggest worries with my girls; some days I unlock a door or window, just so that I know I have an extra way back in the house!
By
Betty Winnacker, at 9:04 PM
Post a Comment
<< Home