tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post113755108549098572..comments2024-03-26T08:30:30.060-04:00Comments on Poop and Boogies: Stormy Weather (That Darn Cat)WILLIAMhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00719470271284761917noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-54203673970431144442008-06-27T16:17:00.000-04:002008-06-27T16:17:00.000-04:00unbelievableunbelievableAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137786860964835512006-01-20T14:54:00.000-05:002006-01-20T14:54:00.000-05:00oh gosh that must have been terrifying. Thank good...oh gosh that must have been terrifying. Thank goodness you had a back-up back-up back-up plan.DCKhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04848007117365644741noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137732560060043932006-01-19T23:49:00.000-05:002006-01-19T23:49:00.000-05:00scary stories!!! seems like a very similar thing ...scary stories!!! seems like a very similar thing happened over at <A HREF="http://babblingbente.blogspot.com/2006/01/just-when-you-think-you-know-door.html" REL="nofollow">babbling bente</A>! weird.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137727325521577522006-01-19T22:22:00.000-05:002006-01-19T22:22:00.000-05:00While I was in the hospital with my husband giving...While I was in the hospital with my husband giving birth to Liam, my brother in law - who was petsitting my two pugs - locked himself out of our house. My husband had the only other keys. Needless to say, Liam won't be in his uncle's care when we go into labor for the next one.Susiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16529193213778444972noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137724483610548772006-01-19T21:34:00.000-05:002006-01-19T21:34:00.000-05:00P.S. My "nightie"... isn't. a. nightie.VERY long ...P.S. My "nightie"... isn't. a. nightie.<BR/><BR/>VERY long 20 minutes.eclectichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01827218552901306334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137724386452510912006-01-19T21:33:00.000-05:002006-01-19T21:33:00.000-05:00Toddler locked the door from the kitchen into the ...Toddler locked the door from the kitchen into the garage. WHILE I was getting something out of the freezer IN the garage. In my nightie. At 6 in the morning. Husband at the gym. All external doors and window locked. Toddler then started crying for "Mama" through the door. Hurling himself at the door, wailing for me. LONGEST 20 minutes of my life.eclectichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01827218552901306334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137684390041747862006-01-19T10:26:00.000-05:002006-01-19T10:26:00.000-05:00Oh, great story! I once locked myself out while i...Oh, great story! I once locked myself out while it was snowing (with already a few inches on the ground). I tried to coax the cat to unlock the door, but she just smirked at me through the window. Not that she could have helped anyway - no opposable thumbs and all. I had to schlep to the neighbors too - we had just moved and it was the first time I'd met them, actually. Great first impression.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137649650060086352006-01-19T00:47:00.000-05:002006-01-19T00:47:00.000-05:00Wow, scary stuff!When my 6 year old was almost 2, ...Wow, scary stuff!<BR/><BR/>When my 6 year old was almost 2, he locked himself in his bedroom when a girl from church was babysitting for the first time. When we left, we joked about not hesitating to call 911 if need be. I don't think we had cell phones then.<BR/><BR/>Turns out, she tried for over an hour to get the door opened (it is a strange lock and can be locked from the inside and is tricky to even unlock from in there once you lock it. Can't remember why the lock was on the inside in the first place!?!?) and our son was inside getting scared. The other kids were panicking, which did not help matters! She called her Mom, who said to call 911.<BR/><BR/>SIX firemen somehow climbed in the tiny window (the room is in the basement. There is a large window that takes up one wall, but they could not get in that one for some reason) and rescued my baby. Apparently the fire trucks pulled away JUST as we pulled up from another direction. I am so glad I did not see them, I would have had a heart attack!!! <BR/><BR/>My baby was in the local paper and everything! LOL "Toddler locks himself in bedroom". <BR/><BR/>I also remember one of my foster siblings locking my mom outside when he was about 4. She was knocking on the door and saying "Brucie, let Mommy in." He giggled and just kept saying saying, "Came in, Mom! CAME IN!!" LOL Came in instead of come in:) Little kids are so funny!!!<BR/><BR/>Love the blog!Lowahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11014088685507756473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137647757769557482006-01-19T00:15:00.000-05:002006-01-19T00:15:00.000-05:00Oh my....I was stressing with you as I read your ...Oh my....I was stressing with you as I read your post. I'm glad the outcome was good, thank goodness for Noggin! When my oldest was a baby and still in her crib, our dog ran thru to our room, hitting my bedroom door and slamming it shut. I was in my room with the dog and the old door lock wouldn't open. I cried, screamed, panicked and all of that other useful stuff, then finally took the door off of it's hinges and my little one didn't have a clue. The darn dog kept looking up at me like...when are you going to get us out of here...darn dog!Dottiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16580365196762519109noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137632179647834222006-01-18T19:56:00.000-05:002006-01-18T19:56:00.000-05:00That is soooo not fun! Glad you have a back up pl...That is soooo not fun! Glad you have a back up plan for next time! StacieNature Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16725115146167877981noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137624585892299942006-01-18T17:49:00.000-05:002006-01-18T17:49:00.000-05:00When my son was almost 4 and my daughter about ten...When my son was almost 4 and my daughter about ten months, I went out the garage door to take the garbage to the curb. My son, being mischievous, locked the garage door and then went back to the living room to watch TV with his sister. Everything was locked up tight. I tapped on the window, knocked on the front door, then finally started banging on the garage door. By this time, both kids were looking at me through the window like I was the big bad wolf. I ended up using a sledge hammer to knock the doorknob off the garage door so I could get inside. My son still talks about the day I "went crazy and started knocking the house down."Idaho Dadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00466078882752412292noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137619933411859562006-01-18T16:32:00.000-05:002006-01-18T16:32:00.000-05:00I once got locked out of my sister's house while h...I once got locked out of my sister's house while housesitting. Went outside to get call one of the dogs, when the other one closed the door with it's wagging tale.<BR/>I was wearing my longjohn pajamas and clogs.<BR/>Nice.<BR/><BR/>Great blog, heard of you guys through your dear friend Lois Lane, and I put a vote in for ya!Debbie Cakeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12582283026378491815noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137618231777698532006-01-18T16:03:00.000-05:002006-01-18T16:03:00.000-05:00Wow. That is one of my biggest fears right now.Gla...Wow. That is one of my biggest fears right now.<BR/><BR/>Glad it all worked out in the end!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06139481165589786016noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137615601316255062006-01-18T15:20:00.000-05:002006-01-18T15:20:00.000-05:00Darn Lauren your as funny as your husband.....Darn Lauren your as funny as your husband.....Judypatoootehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14772772712062934968noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137611315738436552006-01-18T14:08:00.000-05:002006-01-18T14:08:00.000-05:00Cats are nothing but trouble...Punkin once stubbor...Cats are nothing but trouble...<BR/><BR/>Punkin once stubbornly locked herself into (and locked me OUT) a bathroom stall. At a Tampa Bay Devil Rays baseball game. At Tropicana Stadium. In Florida. While her Daddy just sat watching the game... oblivious to the grief our little 3-1/2 year old was giving me in the ladies room ALL THE WAY UP the stairs from his comfy (quiet) seat...<BR/><BR/>Just before I had reconciled myself to crawling under the door, she opened it and threw a screaming tantrum all the way out to the car (after I stood at the top of the stairs and asked an usher to get Hubby and and tell him it was time for us to go NOW! -- what? the game was over anyway...)<BR/><BR/>As we walked the 20 minutes from the stadium to our parked car with a screaming preschooler, admist however many THOUSANDS of people were there that day, one of the other patrons sees/hears Punkin's fit, looks at us and says "Oh, honey, don't worry, I'm sure they'll win next time..."Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01015442439562633822noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137596223556680932006-01-18T09:57:00.000-05:002006-01-18T09:57:00.000-05:00My son locked himself into a bedroom once. We had ...My son locked himself into a bedroom once. We had to get the tools out and take the door off the hinges.<BR/><BR/>All the while I'm watching him through the window and he's oblivious to the emergency going on outside.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11205198139360842051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137593754439448102006-01-18T09:15:00.000-05:002006-01-18T09:15:00.000-05:00OHHHH, what I would give to be locked out of my ho...OHHHH, what I would give to be locked out of my house. Please, somebody, lock me out.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137589691247914612006-01-18T08:08:00.000-05:002006-01-18T08:08:00.000-05:00I haven't done that trick YET, but I know just abo...I haven't done that trick YET, but I know just about every parent does so don't feel too badly! :)Jewlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07640029233982598501noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137580929944927172006-01-18T05:42:00.000-05:002006-01-18T05:42:00.000-05:00I got a better one. I was bragging about my son's ...I got a better one. I was bragging about my son's first day of school to his fathers co-workers. Telling them how cute he was heading off on his first day and how it was only a half day but he had all his things with him in his backpack he could barely carry. When one of them said. "Uh, did you say half day?" <BR/><BR/>"Yes." I said.<BR/><BR/>"Um, Eva, it's twelve thirty."<BR/><BR/>I had forgot to pick up my son on his first day of school! I raced back to find that (thank God) I was not the only one. My son was sitting wtih 5 other kids and a teacher having a blast on the front steps.<BR/><BR/>I win.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137564633708283672006-01-18T01:10:00.000-05:002006-01-18T01:10:00.000-05:00Eeeep, how scary! Talk about Mommy in panic mode. ...Eeeep, how scary! Talk about Mommy in panic mode. Yikes.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137560070336657362006-01-17T23:54:00.000-05:002006-01-17T23:54:00.000-05:00Damn that cat! Not only do you have deal with it ...Damn that cat! Not only do you have deal with it crapping in your yard and being a disgusting Luna mess-fest, but it causes you to be locked out, too!? That cat is pure evil!jenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06219757753145636414noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137558278068377872006-01-17T23:24:00.001-05:002006-01-17T23:24:00.001-05:00Oh goodness. Thank goodness he was interested by t...Oh goodness. Thank goodness he was interested by the noggin!Kate Giovinco Photographyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04706763719847053772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137558266380073412006-01-17T23:24:00.000-05:002006-01-17T23:24:00.000-05:00Oh yeah. Nik locked me out once. It was not a fu...Oh yeah. Nik locked me out once. It was not a fun hour waiting for the hubs to return from his golf tournament. Not to mention I was outside in the hundred degree heat in my PJs. <BR/><BR/>Now, my neighbors have keys. :)Kamihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08047324613696125475noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10922754.post-1137553054715543552006-01-17T21:57:00.000-05:002006-01-17T21:57:00.000-05:00I could just picture you pressed up against the gl...I could just picture you pressed up against the glass! My heart was racing just reading this! We keep a spare hidden, hopefully where no one will find it b/c we've been locked out before.Melaniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06875022234605423393noreply@blogger.com