This morning I was trying to get everything ready to go to the doctors and to get some things for school. I was rushing around and trying to keep Jack out of everything. Lex was being an angel. Jack was into everything in his sight. So as I was taking things to the car while holding Jack, I thought I had everything so I went in to make one last look around and to get Lex.
I locked the door from the inside like I normally do, began to walk out of the house, when Lex closed the door. IT WAS LOCKED!!
Guess what was still hangin inside?.... MY KEYS!!
Luckily I had taken my purse to the car and kept the car doors unlocked. This was good because it was raining. I got my phone and called Scott. He came rushing home to rescue us. My hero!
Of course he HAD to call Matt, who wonders why I have such a hard time with keys. Thanks Matt. I have had a hard time this summer, but before this summer, I have always remembered my keys, even when I was in school as a latch key kid.
The other time was in Virginia Beach at the rehearsal dinner for Jason and Allie. We had a loaner car (I was not used to), layed my keys in the trunk and then closed it!That was the only other time I forgot about my keys.
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