So I just returned from a stressful shopping trip..near 7mths pg with bad spd and having panic attacks along the way..you get the drift. Anyways taking shopping in and stupidly put my handbag in before the last bag of shopping..My ds 23mths then comes to the door and grins says bye bye and shuts it..no bother me thinks as its on the catch..but mmm it wasnt. Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh had to knock next door to use the phone. Called dh at work who told me he couldnt come home..of course this then makes me burst into tears...poor elderly neighbour trying to comfort me. Dh then said his parents might have a key so to phone them..grrrrrr anyways lucky his dad said he 'thought' they did and turned up 20 mins later. When we walk in ds had got all his toys out and was happily sitting on the couch reading the book I had just got him and eating half the french stick I had bought....lol Funny now but at the time I was one stressed lady.