When we got home from school today I gave Alex the keys to open the door like I always do so that I could unload the babies. After a couple of minutes he returns to the car (where I'm still gathering children and their things) with a worried look on his face and tells me "it just happened". Since he got the key out of the door I wasn't mad at all. It was actually pretty funny in my opinion. He somehow forgot after 2 years of living here and opening the door every day which way to twist the key and forced it the wrong way. Good thing we're moving soon.
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