I picked Kate up after work and headed home. We fed Molly and I said to Kate, "Mommy is going out to get the mail and to let Molly out, come watch me at the front door". So, I headed out, without a jacket, to get the mail. I ran back up to the house, because it was freezing and I had no coat, and found that Kate locked the storm door! I quick ran to the back door, praying that my anal self didn't lock it, but because I'm OCD with locking doors, it was locked. The storm door is glass, so I could see her through it and talk to her. I tried to get her to unlock the door. She would run to the kitchen, and then come back. I called Rich who was 30 minutes away and told him. We both were laughing, I mean what are the odds??? Kate then decided to leave the door and go to the TV room- then I couldn't see her and was panicking. So, I rang the doorbell. Molly, who was outside with me, barked. I mean, come on!! Seriously, Molly?? Just had to laugh again. Kate decided to lay down- she had the stomach virus over the weekend, so she wasn't completely herself. I took this picture.

I didn't want Kate to leave the door again so I put a video on on my cell phone (I had it in my hand because I was expecting a call). She watched the video, but then started crying for "Mommy hold you". That broke my heart. Finally, at 5:49, Rich pulled up- thank GOD!!! He took a picture so we could always remember this moment :)

Lesson I learned- bring keys and a coat to get the mail, or just get it while I'm still in the car. I can not wait to tell Kate this story someday. I mean, seriously, who does this happen to?? LOL.