Saturday, January 17, 2009
Yes, poor Haley spend a good 20 minutes of her life locked in our half bathroom this evening. Jonathan has figured out how to lock our doors. Thank goodness the only doors that lock are our bedroom door and the door to our half bathroom. He does not go in the room and lock the door. He locks the door, leaves the room, and traps the poor helpless victim left in the room. The first time it was Lilah and I, no big deal, I unlocked the door and we left. I saw his bedroom and the bathroom door still shut as we got out. Opened his door and went in to the living room, A few minutes later I was walking down the hallway with Jonathan and he looked at the bathroom door and said "Haley in there". Tried the knob and yes, it was locked. "I go in timeout?", "Yes, right to timeout". She was silent in there, but I looked around the house and did not see her so we were sure she was in there. Mike stuck a treat under the door and we could hear her eating it. We tried picking the doorknob with a bobby pin but it did not work. Mike ended up taking off the door knob and letting her out. Poor baby, she was glad to be out. At least she had water in there. I sure hope this is the end of the locked door. If anyone knows how to pick those stupid knobs with the little hole in the middle, let me know. I am afraid I am going to have a trapped toddler in the next few days.