Here we are 20 minutes into our wait for the locksmith after I brilliantly locked us out of the house with neither car keys nor house keys. Luckily I did have diapers.
When Papi and I were first married, I locked myself out of our little garden apartment while I was grilling chicken out on our patio and baking a blueberry pie inside. yikes ...what a mess.
Sometimes mistakes happen...... oh well. It is good for a laugh later on
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When Papi and I were first married, I locked myself out of our little garden apartment while I was grilling chicken out on our patio and baking a blueberry pie inside. yikes ...what a mess.
Sometimes mistakes happen......
oh well. It is good for a laugh later on
cousin J you are an artist just like your mommy and dada! i love it!
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