So, I NOW know why Hotels have that seemingly useless upper lock thingy on their doors.
It is so 2 year olds can't escape the room while you are trying to go "potty".
Last night, after a blissful day with the family in Del Mar, CA (we were visiting with my cousin who just came home from a tour in Kuwait) A.J. decides to run outside to find Daddy and T.F.
Unfortunately, A.J. decides to run the OPPOSITE direction of Daddy and T.F.
Luckily, I heard the door close, so I made a quick exit from my "business", and ran out the door to find A.J., whom I could hear screaming somewhere, terrified that he was lost!
Down the hall, around the corner, around ANOTHER corner, and thank GOD there he was, crying his little heart out. A kind woman was trying to calm him down, and I swooped him up into my arms, and joined him in this crying fest!
Nothing like a little relaxing family vacation to make you feel like a horrible parent!