(See picture...)I start talking to Lindsie through the door telling her to "close the pretty's" and "mommy wants to come in", but nothing is working. I get down on my hands and knees to look under the door and can see her sitting on the ground playing with Whitney's chapstick! Uggh! I can see the pink waxy mess all over her hands and can smell the strawberry scent like it was on my own lips! I try to reach under the door, and she pushes my fingers away with her greasy little hand. Not sure how to get the door open I ask Chris to come and help me. He tries a ruler, a kitchen knife, a pen, and anything we can find in the office. They are all too wide and are just scratching up the door and door frame and not moving the drawer closed at ALL! He eventually gets a wire hanger and tries sticking IT through the cracked door.
LONG story short...he FINALLY gets the drawer to move enough for us to get our hands in and shut the drawer. YEAH!
Lindsie was quite Happy in there by herself and was proud to show me what she had found and was EATING (including the lid)! The look on her face in the picture says it all. :)
Lesson to be learned: Close the bathroom door CHRIS! Whitney knows better than to leave her bedroom or bathroom door open for "Trouble".Today: Chris still owes Whitney a new "HSM 3" chapstick in the color and flavor of her choice. This has helped calm Whitney's anger slightly and she is finally laughing at the situation. (Thank goodness!)
