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I think we might be in trouble! |
Sometimes I learn things the hard way. Spencer had taken up a new sport. The
game goes like so... Spencer (no matter where he is, as long as he can hear you
leave) will race to the garage to lock whoever goes out the door into the
garage out. He's very good at it. Poor Ben loses often. I often hear a bang,
bang, bang coming from the door after I have sent Ben out to get me something
from the garage. Today I lost! Spencer was half way down the stairs to the
basement when I went out to grab chicken for dinner. I couldn't have been out there
more than thirty seconds when I tried to get back in. But sadly thirty seconds
was to slow, and Spencer had won.
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He's lucky he is so cute! |
The only problem... No one was upstairs
besides Spencer to let me back in. I was in a short sleeve shirt with only
socks and no phone (it was on the counter in the kitchen). The garage was cold!
Thankfully my banging on the door made Spencer cry, and finally one of his
sisters came up to see why he was crying and let me in. And I have learned my
lesson. Next time I need something from the garage, I will send a kid ;)
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If he was the first kid, he might be the only kid! |