While Bryn was eating lunch I ran outside to move my car for street sweeping, and as I heard the street sweepers coming down the street behind me I was so glad I barely dodged the parking ticket!
My feelings of victory were short-lived, however, when I approached my door and heard wild laughter from the sweet little angel pictured above. She had figured out how to lock the dead bolt. And my house key was inside. Awesome.
Meanwhile, my brownies were burning in the oven and Bryn was dancing to the rhythm of the beeping timer. Bryn thought the whole thing was rather funny and kept saying "Wow Bryn! You locked the door all by yourself!" Yes. Yes you did.
My attempts to convince Bryn to unlock the door were completely unsuccessful, but thank goodness for large, low windows and a screen that popped out easily.
8 comments:
I guess it could have been a lot worse! I love how Bryn talks about herself. You have typed the things she has said many times and it is funny how she refers to herself in 3rd person. My neice did that.
Lol. I definitely did that to my mom when I was about her age. I'm glad you got back in quickly! :)
so awesome....
classic.
Oh my heck! I'm so sorry, but that is really funny.
So hilarious. I'm sure you didn't think so at the time. What a clever little girl. I just love her.
I am laughing so hard right now. I remember being locked out with my mom and and we were trying to convince Becky to climb out of her crib and open the door. No luck, we finally broke a window!
oh funny- I am so glad you got back in though!
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