He was knocking on the door as I changed a messy diaper. Nate was also playing with phone.
At least phone was on speaker when an operator said, "Can I help you?" I got the phone, said I have wrong number.
I finished with diaper, then pulled up to get in my chair, to open the door for hubs.
Later while feeding Nate a PBJ sandwich, I let him play with my chairs controller. He loves to blow the horn (which bugs the
My chair will not move, I panicked and call my son. He is locked out also, (have to keep Nate from going outside). My son said, can you crawl to the door?
I kept on pushing buttons on the controller. I was so relieved when I found out how Nate killed my power.
Just a few adventures of keeping a toddler alone!
I still wonder, how did I raise my 2 kids. I guess I was younger??