Knock, knock, you turned the lock
Ben locked me out of the house this morning. I went out to the car to get something and when I returned the deadbolt had been locked behind me. I asked him to unlock it so I could come in because I could hear him on the other side. Although he doesn’t seem to listen to me very often he did this time! Thanks to Paula’s experience I didn’t panic because I was prepared if he couldn’t unlock it.
September 2nd, 2007 at 10:14 am
I’m amazed that he was able to get the door unlocked. Good for him! Sarah locked me out a few months ago and cried because she couldn’t get the door open. I had to go around to the garage and let myself in.
When Laura was small in PA, she put the chain on the back door anc cried because she couldn’t get it open. Luckily my neighbor was home and he had a bolt cutter to let me in.
September 2nd, 2007 at 8:15 pm
I’m glad to see that my “blazing the trail of what not to do” is coming in handy for you.