Holy moley frijole.7:30am: "Can we pleaeeeeease walk to school?"
Sure, why not?
7:45am We have an exciting trip to school.
8:15am: I return home to find the house all locked up, husband gone to breakfast meeting. No cell phone. No house keys. This place is sealed tighter than a maximum security prison. So as I am walking around the house, trying to find a window I can climb through, I start to notice all the other things that may have been surprised by the snow, too.
8:45am: I see that there is a phone in our sunroom so I am able to call husband and catch him right before his meeting.
9:00am: "Thank you for rescuing me. I am sorry about this. I know it’s lame I don’t carry my house keys."
Husband: "No problem. You’re lucky we live in Ithaca where everything is only 10 minutes away!"
Yes, lucky me.
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