So the other day the Lady and I went out for our playdate. We left the house at 10:50 a.m. and did not arrive back home until 6:00 p.m., when much to my surprise I found the door about five inches ajar.
Apparently, in the rush to get out of the door with the diaper bag, my gym bag (that also included books 2-4 of the Twilight series for my sister-in-law), and the Lady's lunch bag; not to mention the Lady herself in her puffy and slippery jacket, all the while chatting on the phone, I forgot to pull the door tight behind me.
I called my husband who was leaving work at that time and told him I wasn't going in alone. The Lady and I walked back out to the garage, where she promptly took a header on the driveway and scraped up her face.
Luckily, there was no one hiding in the closets and our TV was still there.
The hubby would have killed you if the TV was taken. But at least you did not leave your car keys on the trunk of your car before you went grocery shopping- thankfully my car was still there when we were done.
ReplyDeleteI totally left Panda man unattended in the mall while i ate at Sbarro's. i simply can't be responsible for another life when there are slices of cheesy crust around. oops!
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