Oh yes...this is a major
Mommy Fail moment...get ready for it.
{photo to display stinker tendencies}
So yesterday morning, Ryan had to go to work early {he normally goes to work after me} and so I was left to get Ethan ready for the day, as well as myself. We were doing great until I noticed my windshield was frozen over and that I better start up the car so it could defrost. Now, I am not normally one to leave Ethan unattended, but it was literally a total of maybe 20 seconds in and out. So I run out to turn on the car and rush back to the door, only to find it locked.
F.
My little stinker of a son has been known to turn the lock on this particular door knob {and only this door knob} and he had done so in the mere seconds I was gone. So I did what any rational parent would do and start knocking on the door and rattling the door knob...hoping that Ethan would somehow magically figure out how to unlock it. All I got in response was some jiggling of the door knob back and some giggling.
So I thought, ok, don't panic, you can always just open the front door. We have a key box right next to our door, so I got the key out and unlocked the door knob...only to realize that the deadbolt was on.
Double F.
Panic started to set in. OK...so I am outside {thankfully already dressed for the day!} and I don't have my cell phone or any keys to unlock the house. And Ethan is inside, by himself {well, if you don't count the cat and dog}. I figured he would start figuring out his predicament {toddler separation issues} and would surely start to panic himself. He quickly proved me wrong!
I jiggled the door some more to the garage but realized I had to come up with plan c. I remembered letting Wilson out to go potty and thought maybe...just maybe... I had left the back sliding door unlocked. When I got to the back sliding door and peered in, Ethan was happy as a clam, pushing his wastebasket around the living room. Stinker. I tried the sliding door...no dice.
In the past, Ethan has also figured out how to pop the sliding door lock open. This lock has a spring and even the smallest push can pop it open. So I knocked on the glass pane, coaxing him to come over. and ask him to open the lock. He is all smiles...of course he thinks this is a game. And Wilson {our dog} is not helping by getting in Ethan's way with the hope of breaking out. Ethan tries pulling the handle several times and then just like that, his little finger hits the lock and it unlocks.
THANK GOODNESS!
Boy do I have a clever baby...he not only locked me out of the house, but also let me back in. Phew!
It all lasted maybe a total of 10 minutes and no harm was done. But I quickly called Ryan and we agreed that we definitely had to get a key to our deadbolt ASAP as well as think about changing the knobs in our house STAT.
Eek! I swear, it was the perfect storm this morning...I am just so happy he unlocked the door for me or else who knows what I would have done!!
Ahh! Tell me I'm not the only one who has experienced a total mommy fail like this before!!
With all of that being said, I hope you have a great weekend {that hopefully does not involve toddler lockouts!} and that you can relax and enjoy {ie: have a glass of wine, like I surely will tonight!}.
xo natasha