Well, Brian was out of town this weekend, so I decided to spend some quality time with Sullivan. We left Saturday morning on a long walk around the neighborhood and exploring some of the trails behind our house. As typical, I left through our courtyard door, intending to use the garage code to enter the house when we got home. However, because Brian was gone, I had locked the door leading from the garage into the house before going to bed the night before. Needless to say, when we arrived home from our walk, I couldn't get into the house because the door was still locked. My only option was to climb through Sullivan's entry into the house...his Doggie Door. Not quite sure how I fit through it at 7 months pregnant, but I'm extremely glad that I didn't get stuck.
Oh, and the best part, we have a hide-a-key in a lock box outside the house and I just forgot about it. Didn't need to shimmy my way through the doggie door after all!!
Oh, and the best part, we have a hide-a-key in a lock box outside the house and I just forgot about it. Didn't need to shimmy my way through the doggie door after all!!
2 comments:
I already heard this story and we laughed out loud again! Thanks, we needed a good laugh after our day! We'll call you when the funeral is all over.
Love the new pictures, can't wait to meet him/her!
Read this story with James and we were cracking up from hundreds of miles away. Ironically, I just locked myself out of the condo today....unfortunately no doggie door! I had to pay $50 to have the building manager come down, in her pjs, and let me in. James has decided he may move here, replace the building manager and just run around closing people's doors. At $50 for 5 minutes it pays pretty well!
Good thing you have a Sullivan, not an Annie!
Love to both of your boys!
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