Locked Out

Today, my best friend Megan came in town to meet Miles and hang out. I had a big day planned and when we came back from our first round of errands, we found ourselves locked out of my house, with a hungry 5 week old. A few things led to this occurrence.

1. My mother in law recently installed all new nickel door handles to replace our old brass ones. When she changed out the one to the garage, my husband requested that it have a lock on it

2. Megan was running in and out of our front door before we were leaving.

3. When we left through the garage, I asked Megan if she locked the door (meaning our front door)

4. She said yes.

5. Turns out, She locked the garage door. and when we returned we found ourselves to be locked out. I totally forgot that we had a lock on that door, had no idea where a key was...and I didn't have a key to our front door. Lesson learned. Luckily, a locksmith can very easily break into someone's house. a little scary.

Today's picture is a dramatization of Miles and I hanging out on the front step waiting for the locksmith, picture taken by Megan.