Today started like any day. Carter came over and the two boys were running around playing with toys and watching a movie. Audra was sitting with me while I worked. At 10:30 I got up to change all the kids diapers, I was going to start with Audra. Soon, after taking her back into the kids room, the boys followed. Carter came in first and then
Coly who shut the door, no big deal right. WRONG! I finished changing Audra and then Colin, I headed out to grab Carter's diapers which are in the front room and to my dismay the door is locked.
You are probably wondering how this happened, let me back up a couple of days. When we bought our condo the kids bedroom door had a doorknob that has a key lock. The first night we were here,
Coly started playing with the twist part that locks the door, so Brian turned the knob around so it locks from the hall instead of the bedroom.
So back to the present, now I am locked in the bedroom with 3 kids (thank goodness all the kids were with me). I begin wondering how am I going to get us out of this, since we live on the 3rd floor. I look for anything that I can hit the doorknob with, nothing. I find a paring knife in a drawer that has not been unpacked. But it is not strong enough to take the doorknob off, I try to pop the hinges but they have been painted over and there is no way I am getting that off without real tools. I decide that my only hope of getting out of there is standing at the window waiting for someone to walk by. I can't tell you how long I stood there, waiting for someone, anyone. The first person I saw was in the business parking lot behind us, I yelled to her, but I don't know that she heard me and if she did there is a tree blocking her view. I little while later an elderly woman walking her dog in our driveway came by, I was able to get her attention.
Me: "Excuse me"
Her: "Hi?"
Me: "Hi. My son has locked us in this room, could you please call my mom?"
Her: "Sorry I don't have my cell phone, if I did I would call. If I see anyone else I will tell them you need help."
Me: "Thanks."
At this point I start to cry, what am I going to do? Guess I am waiting until Dustin gets off work and gets here to get Carter, before we are getting out of here. Audra is crying, Carter and
Coly are not getting along. They both are starting to fuss. I sit down on Colin's bed were I can kind of see and nurse Audra. I turn to get the boys to be nice and when I look back there is a young guy with a
Mohawk throwing his trash away. I rush to the window.
Me: "Excuse me"
Him: "Yes"
Me: "Hi we just moved here and my son has locked us in this room, do you have a cell phone and would you please call my mom."
Him: "Yes. What's her number?"
I give him the number and he calls my mom and tells her that we are locked in the room. Oh, the relief. He says that she is on her way and I thank him. I sit back and relax, now help is on the way. The kids are starting to fall asleep and finally I don't feel so stressed. A little while later, a knock on the door and then mom starts ringing the doorbell. I knock on the wall, "Mom I am locked in the back bedroom." She asks if I have the kids and I tell her yes. She asks if Brian has a key, I tell her yes but that he is in training. I tell her that Lindsey has a key and that we gave Garry a key. So, she calls Garry and finds out that the key is at her house. Then I hear "Stacy, this is Fred, I need you to look at the door"
Me: "
Ok"
Fred: "Are you on the key side or the twist side?"
Me: "The side that you need a key for" ( I am thinking really, I don't think I would be in this
predicament if I was on the twisty side.)
Fred:"
Ok, look at the hinges are they on your side?"
Me:"Yes, but they have been painted over and I don't have anything strong enough to pop them off."
Mom: "We are going to get the key, we will be back!"
I lay down on the floor and relax, there is not much I can do at this point. I start to fall asleep when I hear someone at the door. Mom is back and she gets in to let us out. I ask what time it is and she tells me it's 1:00. We were in the room for 2 and a half hours.
Mom then tells me that she thought that
Coly had locked himself in the room and we were apart and that was why she brought Fred and was knocking on the door. The best thing that happened was that all the kids were with me. My knights in shinning armor were Mom and the man with the
Mohawk.