So this morning started out wonderful with locking Kylee in the car along with my purse, keys, and cell phone. How stupid do I feel? VERY!!!
Our car locks automatically once you start it. Stupid car! Well, I forgot to push unlock before I closed the door while I was cleaning the snow off the car. First thought that came to my mind: break the window. So glad I didn't follow through.
I asked a neighbor for a phone and phone book. He ended up giving me a boost up to my second story porch to find out the back door was locked. Did I mention this neighbor just moved in. (Welcome to the neighborhood dude. He might be contemplating his move here). Thank goodness for friends that live close by (thank you Brandie). A locksmith was called and came quickly.
He just had to insert a little pump to jar the door enough to insert a metal stick to roll down the window. Then I unlocked the door from there. Such a valuable service, especially when your child is in there, but so darn expensive. Talk about a mark up.
I will now be looking into getting a spare key that is not with Kurt in Washington D.C.