Locked out

Tonight I was trying to get supper ready & I had something on the barbeque. I went out for a second to check it & when I come back I can't get in. Sydney has locked the patio door on me. This is only one of the problems. The second problem is that while I was out she climbed up on the stool (not a problem) & her brother climbed up right behind her! So, before she can turn around to unlock the door for me- I need Jason to get down. He of course sees me through the door & is laughing at me. I am sure that if my neighbours could hear me they were getting a good laugh.

I am telling Jason to get down off the stool, probably said it about 10 times before he actually did it. Laughing at me the whole time. Then I am telling Sydney to unlock the door. Thankfully she knew what I meant. When I get in we have a little talk about her not touching the door.

Then not even two minutes later, Jason is climbing back up on the stool again. The child can't walk yet- there is no way I want him standing up on the stool. Until suppertime, Jason continued to test me & kept climbing up on the stool. When he would not get down, I removed him from the stool & he laughed at me the whole time. Little bugger.