Shhh! Don't Tell Mom
Bianca's birthday was this past weekend and on Sunday we went shopping so she could spend some b-day cash and get the right size jacket (Dad's fault, Isaac warned me about it). We went to an LL Bean store and Isaac and Dad played around while Mom shopped. We walked around and looked at the fish in the fish tank. We played with all of the outdoor gadgets. We checked out the flashlights and pocket knives (of course). Then Isaac found a changing room. He motioned for me to get in and then he shut the door. He giggled on the outside of the changing room and even held the door shut. Then he let me out. He motioned for us to switch places and I let him in careful not to let the door shut. He giggled a bit and then reached up and shut the door.
It locked from the inside, automatically.
Oh crap.
I looked around for an employee and saw a person. I waved her down and she came over. Unfortunately she did not have the key. A few minutes and one incredibly loud page later, the manager had the door open. Isaac walked out and looked at everyone staring at him like "What's wrong peeps?"
Whew! That kid is a handful. And fortunately the store was big enough that mom didn't hear the page. I told her afterwords but still I had a mini heart attack.
It locked from the inside, automatically.
Oh crap.
I looked around for an employee and saw a person. I waved her down and she came over. Unfortunately she did not have the key. A few minutes and one incredibly loud page later, the manager had the door open. Isaac walked out and looked at everyone staring at him like "What's wrong peeps?"
Whew! That kid is a handful. And fortunately the store was big enough that mom didn't hear the page. I told her afterwords but still I had a mini heart attack.