When Esther first started sleeping in a toddler bed, we turned the door handle to her room around so that we could lock it from the outside. Cruel, I know, but she quickly learned to stay in bed. Then we forgot to turn it back around. Occasionally Esther would lock herself and Nathan into their room, but I never imagined what disaster may befall if we were ALL in there.
You see what's coming, don't you?
Yesterday Esther, Nathan, and myself were happily playing when Esther shut the door. She gave me that "I'm being naughty and I love it" grin and told me that she'd locked the door. My first thought was "no problem, I'll just get out through the window and get into some other part of the house." Except that all the other doors and windows are locked and my keys are in the kitchen. Suddenly, it dawned on me that we were truly stuck!
Of course, I could get out the window and phone Daron from a neighbor's house, but who wants that embarrasment? So I thought I could be clever and find my own way out. So the MacGyver theme music started up in my head and I went around the kids' room, trying to find something, anything that may be helpful. Well, MacGyver never got stuck in a child's room. If he did, he may have had just as much trouble as I did! Of course, I was fortunate enough not to have someone on the other side of the door waiting to kill me.
First, I tried to pry off one of the small springs on the crib. I nearly hurt myself. Then I used a piece of a kite to try to pick the lock. That didn't work. Next, I tried a small metal rod that was poking out of a carousel horse music box. No go.
Esther was full of all sorts of helpful suggestions like "Let's go get a key" and "Just open it, Mommy!"
Thirty minutes later, I swallowed my pride, popped off the window screen and climbed with the kids out the window. I explained to my neighbor what happened and they were able to provide me with the necessary screwdriver to unscrew the handle out of the door and get out.
I was rather disappointed that couldn't do a MacGyver Standard Escape. Maybe there's a MSE course I can take. Or maybe we should keep a screwdriver in the kids' room. Or better yet, we can just switch the handle back!