Sunday, January 4, 2009

The holidays are over. I am relieved this year to take down decorations and pack them away for next year. So I went to the crawl space and stared to drag out the bins to put things away. After dragging them out and packing them up then back down stairs.. my son came down and was talking to me. I told him not to shut the door. repeatedly. He did. and he locked. I was locked in my crawlspace. Thankfully princesswas within shouting distance. She came and let me out.

What I learned: bring a phone.


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