Little Miss K got herself locked in our bedroom last night. We found out the hard way it cannot be opened with a credit card (like the bathroom door). In fact it can't be opened with a screw driver... or a pry bar... or a hammer, either. We thought we were going to have to call the fire department down the street. It took nearly a half hour to get her out. The poor little thing was sobbing and had her little arm stuck under the door holding my hand. I felt so bad for her. Luckily our neighbor, David, was able to pick what was left of the mangled doorknob assembly and we got her out. She just kept hugging me and waving at everyone, she was so relieved ( so was Mama). We were starting to get a bit concerned at one point because she cried so hard she exhausted herself and finally passed out asleep on the floor with her little hand stuck out. Even with the banging and rattling she wouldn't wake up. I had to stick my arm under the door and physically shove her away from the door so I could open enough to shimmy in and still she slept. I grabbed her and picked her up and she finally woke up screaming until she realized she was rescued. The door sustained a little damage but now boast a brand new, non locking, doorknob. And Kerry is no worse for the wear.

Moving on, how about some pictures from the last couple of days

Just because I love the lighting in these pictures...

Kerry loves her books

And is starting to show more interest in playing with her dolls and stuffed animals, lately

And, as always, she likes listening to, and making, music ( which I LOVE!) And the girl's got rhythm, too.

S She loves Kai-L*n and gets so excited when the theme song comes on =)

And here she's playing with a little vintage FP record player, just like the one Mama had when she was little. It actually functions more like a music box... but let's not get into technicalities.

Yeah, it kinda makes me feel old to realize the toys I played with can now be considered vintage.