My case in point.....
I receive a cool new lense.. of course I wanna play with it right away! So I take a shot of Angie fast asleep on the sofa... it's almost time for TJ to come home from school..
Wander outside with camera in hand proceeding to take "incredibly cool" photos...
my California plates... on my new T&C
(I'm just now beginning to realize that I've locked myself out of my house. Hubby is fast asleep upstairs.. probably will not hear me knocking on our thick door.. our doorbell does not work.)
TJ's bus arrives.. TJ is fast asleep as usual... (how in the world do they sleep sitting up?)
I use the bus drivers phone attempting to call sleeping hubby.. to no avail.
I carry cranky-tired TJ off the bus.. camera in one hand, and begin to call from the mail slot to Angelina (poor thing) sleeping on the sofa. She finally wakes up after 5 minutes of calling her, then refuses to open the door for us. TJ is awake now and finds this thoroughly amusing.
I start knocking on a side door, knowing that a knocking is such an irrestible sound to a small child, she just won't be able to help herself and will open it.
plan works and Angie finally opens the door! whew! within seconds, hubby walks downstairs.. "what's going on?"
