I just had to document this shenanigan of Naomi's, so that later in life when she really is a teenager I'll look back and remember not to be surprised...
So earlier today we had been outside playing for about two hours. Our contractor showed up to go over a few things with me and I set the kids up inside with some drinks and a cartoon. Just as I was finishing up with the contractor outside (less than 15 minutes mind you) the garage door starts opening. I look under it to find Naomi standing on her tiptoes, on a step stool, on the top stair leading into the house, super proud of herself. The door had been locked too. She smart and it's scary.
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