Okay, so today as every Sunday, we were all rushing to get ready for church. I was basically I just needed to brush my teeth. My brother however was still in the shower, I knocked on the bathroom door and asked if I could just grab my tooth brush, he said yes. I opened to door and went to grab it, he asked me to shut the door because of the cold air coming in so I did. I quickly brushed my teeth since I was already in there and then went to leave. There was just one problem....The door wouldn't open!!! I pushed, I pulled, I tried to pull the door handle but it wouldn't budge.
Frustrated I yelled for my sister Kaitlyn to come to the door. She also tried to get the door open and it still didn't make any progress. By this time my family is all on the other side of the door and laughing so hard that they're crying. (My dad, the only one I figured could help, was however not home.) I on the other hand am just getting more and more mad! Kaitlyn slid a couple butter knifes under the door (The only thing that would fit under) and I started to wedge them between the door and the wall. It didn't help at all however. Then I proceeded to take the hinges off the door....it worked on "Ever After" it had to work for me too right?? Wrong! Little did I realize that the door on "Ever After" was hinged on both sides. Our door is not. So after that fruitless attempt I decided to give up for a minute.
Then we (Porter and I) thought that if we took the door handle off the door then that would have to help, right? I was wrong again. But for some reason it gave Kaitlyn an idea. After almost 35 minutes of being stuck in the bathroom we finally got the door opened!!
We weren't even late for church...but Brenna had a great time telling most of the people in our ward about the whole ordeal. Don't you just love these kinds of bonding moments??? ;)
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