The Nalders

Yesterday was cursed. First, we went out to breakfast and the waitress wouldn't substitute a waffle for a pancake. After breakfast, we ran to wal-mart because Zach really wanted a new pair of shorts. Camo shorts to be exact. This is actually the pair I was going to buy him for $50 from Abercrombie and Fitch.

Instead, we found this pair at walmart for $12.99! What a bargain!

As Zach was picking out his shorts, I thought, I want a pair! So Zach convinced me to try on a boy pair of camo shorts. Haha I know, They did NOT fit right in the waist, but they actually looked really cute, if the waist only fit me! I guess it's a good thing I'm not as small as a 12 year old boy. Anyway, as I was trying them on, Zach had Jonah with him in his dressing room. When I came out, Zach was standing around talking to an employee and I asked, "Where's Jonah?" Zach yelled, "Oh crap!" and he took off looking for where he had forgotten Jonah. My stomach sank as I followed him. Luckily Jonah was just sitting in the shopping cart next to the shorts. I felt pretty bad for Zach though because all the ladies who saw what happened were giving him a really hard time. I told him he is never being left alone with our children again. (just kidding Sweet heart) So feeling like the responsible parent, later on that day I parked at Kelley's apartment and as I walked around my car to get Jonah out I realized I left the keys in the car. The car was of course Locked with Jonah locked inside! I than realized that the spare I normally keep hidden under the car was not there either! Of course I looked anyway, hoping by some miracle it would be there.
I ran and got Kelley and she was convinced she could unlock the car with a coat hanger. The first 5 minutes were really fun for Jonah I think. He just laughed and smiled as I made faces at him through the window. I knew though that I needed to get him out soon because it was getting hot and stuffy in the car. While kelley tried with a coat hanger a few times I called my apartment complex to see if they could send a maintenance guy to help. They asked me for my number to call back and Of course I wasn't thinking (I was really upset) and I gave them my phone number and my phone was locked in the car! Next I ran into Kelley's house and called literally about 4 Lock smiths and NONE of them could do it for one reason or another even though I'm yelling "MY BABY IS LOCKED IN THE CAR!" I finally decided to just call 911, and by this time it had been about 20 minutes and Jonah was hysterical and there was sweat dripping off his face. I panicked for a minute and tried breaking the window but I couldn't even do that! ( I'm not very strong) Kelley had to talk to the 911 operator because I was too emotional. The lady kept trying to calm me down but it only made me feel worse. Within 5 minutes a cop was there and got Jonah out! I was SO RELIEVED he was okay! Even though his whole body was drenched in sweat! I ran him inside and gave him some water. Poor little guy, I've never seen him gulp down a water bottle like that. So Jonah is Okay, and I now Know to call 911 immediately! They come so quickly! I'm very paranoid now about locking and unlocking my car. I wish I had one of those cars with the key pad on the door. That would come in handy.