Today I was the biggest dork and locked my one year old son and keys in the car outside of Katie's dance studio. Luckily, my friend Amy was still there and had a cell phone. I used it to call our trusty firemen. They arrived in their huge truck and four guys jumped out. One had the Jimmy tool thingy, the other two just watched, and the third had a little blood pressure cuff. They were going to make sure Kellen was okay before they left. It took all of 30 seconds to get my door open. I told them that Kellen was medically fine since it was not hot in the car. Then off they went. I felt like the biggest dork! The keys were sitting on the front seat and my bag was next to Kellen. I am so grateful for our firemen!!!
The whole time, which really was only five minutes, Kellen was just sucking his thumb waiting for us to get in. He was totally calm and fine about it.
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