We have a hotel lock on our front door. Because when Matthew was two, he used to sneak out the front door. He quickly figured out the deadbolt. I just discovered that Jack is that same age! He slips on shoes (doesn't matter whose) and sneaks out. Like yesterday. Bathed, jammied, and ready for bed. Snuck on Matthew's rain boots (wellies, bloggers?) and out the door he went. Stinker.
Saturday, April 4, 2009
Sneaking Out
We have a hotel lock on our front door. Because when Matthew was two, he used to sneak out the front door. He quickly figured out the deadbolt. I just discovered that Jack is that same age! He slips on shoes (doesn't matter whose) and sneaks out. Like yesterday. Bathed, jammied, and ready for bed. Snuck on Matthew's rain boots (wellies, bloggers?) and out the door he went. Stinker.
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I know where you are coming from. We need one of those. Because Izzy sneaks out, too. Thank heaven she has only gone out the back into our fenced in yard.
Cute stinker. :)
I agree with Laura, he's a cute little stinker.
It's all so confusing! I always called them mud boots.
Then when I went online to search for them, I found 'rain boots'.
And, then I discovered that people call them 'wellies'.
(Shakes her my head) I can't keep up! ;) Although, wellies sounds kind of fun...but I can't seem to stop calling them mud boots. (Which we have plenty of, most of the year!)
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Hmmmm...must be hanging out with toddlers too much lately.
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