Charles has been gone less than 24 hours and we have already locked ourselves out of the house. We got home from church just fine. Then as I was getting Theo out of the car Jack came running over to me and said, 'Mommy, come look and see where I have put the keys!'
I went towards our front door expecting to see the keys in some 'exciting' place. They were no where to be seen. Where are they? Jack then points to our letter box which slides mail through our door into the house. 'I put them in there Mommy!'
Thankfully, our neighbour's son's arm was small enough to slide into the letter box and fetch the keys off the floor. Jack was in tears by this time because I told him that we might have to sleep outside if we weren't able to find a way in. All is well now in the Anderson home...well, for now!
2 comments:
Hang in there!
Kids and keys are a bad combination. I learned that once when a certain little girl hid mine so I wouldn't be able to go out to lunch with my friends. Glad Joshua came to the rescue!!
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