When you lock yourself out of your house, you tend to feel pretty silly...stupid even.
So when you have to call your husband (who works about 20 minutes away) to ask him to come home to let you in, the last thing you want him to ask you is "How did you do that?".
Like I did it on purpose!
So, I waited in the 30 degree weather this morning trying not to freak out about the 9am Client meeting that was quickly approaching while my hubby was on his way to let me in.
Within 10 minutes my "prince charming" came around the corner to let me in: my hero! Not a big fan of the excessive speeding I am sure he had to do to get there, but really appreciated him leaving work to come and "save" me.
Moral of the story:
Husbands: Never ask your 8.5 month old pregnant wife how she locked herself out (in fact, don't question anything your 8.5 month old pregnant wife does for the next few weeks as her sanity is pretty much nonexistant at this point)
Wives: Make sure there is always a hidden spare key somewhere!
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