Little side story
I just remembered something that happened last monday.
This amazing house has steel doors that can only be opened from inside unless you have a key, the house has a little room upstairs that leads to a very nice balcony that also has a steel door.
Well, that said monday I was thinking to myself....myself, you have not taken Matt upstairs nor the dogs since you been here, it would be nice for them to have another place to play and you can sit in one of the comfy chairs reading a magazine. So since I am a good speaker I convinced myself and I led Matt and the dogs upstaris.
And they all loved it, and I made sure to grab all the keys just in case. Well, as I imagined, Matt was playing with the dogs and they were all happy that made me confident to sit down and enjoy my magazine. After the second parragraph of the article I was reading I heard what sounded like a steel door shutting.
i look up and then (insert tweety voice) I did I did I did heard a stupid door shutting. And the culprit of that was not the wind or the dogs. Little old Matt had done it. And my heart dropped thinking he will start crying any minute...but noooooo the little devil was laughing sooo hard! He knocked on the door once or twice and went ha ha!
So I said, not to worry, I have the keys with me. My keys did not worked! It turns out that that door has another key that hubby had with him. So now I enter in panic mode. How the hell was I to get out of there??? there is no way down. So luckly there is a construction going on next door, so I steped on top of my german shepard in order to reach the edge of the wall and yelled for a little bit of help. And threw my keys at them so they could get into my house while explaning the situation. I could hear their laughter...and my dog whining for me to get off her.
So two guys come in and unlock the door and they told me that Matt had not only closed the door but somehow locked it! And Matt found everything sooo funny.
I thanked the guys and promised never to listen to myself ever again.
and my son inherit my evilness...it is terrifying and yet I feel sooo proud.
This amazing house has steel doors that can only be opened from inside unless you have a key, the house has a little room upstairs that leads to a very nice balcony that also has a steel door.
Well, that said monday I was thinking to myself....myself, you have not taken Matt upstairs nor the dogs since you been here, it would be nice for them to have another place to play and you can sit in one of the comfy chairs reading a magazine. So since I am a good speaker I convinced myself and I led Matt and the dogs upstaris.
And they all loved it, and I made sure to grab all the keys just in case. Well, as I imagined, Matt was playing with the dogs and they were all happy that made me confident to sit down and enjoy my magazine. After the second parragraph of the article I was reading I heard what sounded like a steel door shutting.
i look up and then (insert tweety voice) I did I did I did heard a stupid door shutting. And the culprit of that was not the wind or the dogs. Little old Matt had done it. And my heart dropped thinking he will start crying any minute...but noooooo the little devil was laughing sooo hard! He knocked on the door once or twice and went ha ha!
So I said, not to worry, I have the keys with me. My keys did not worked! It turns out that that door has another key that hubby had with him. So now I enter in panic mode. How the hell was I to get out of there??? there is no way down. So luckly there is a construction going on next door, so I steped on top of my german shepard in order to reach the edge of the wall and yelled for a little bit of help. And threw my keys at them so they could get into my house while explaning the situation. I could hear their laughter...and my dog whining for me to get off her.
So two guys come in and unlock the door and they told me that Matt had not only closed the door but somehow locked it! And Matt found everything sooo funny.
I thanked the guys and promised never to listen to myself ever again.
and my son inherit my evilness...it is terrifying and yet I feel sooo proud.