That moment when someone knocks on the door during your toddlers nap, you hold your breath hoping he stays asleep (one of those days), and you sigh a sigh of relief when they walk away.
No, I didn't open the door (Again, one of those days and trying to keep my child asleep).
That other moment when 20 minutes later, someone knocks on your door -- again. And, rings the door bell twice.
That final moment when your toddler wakes up an hour early.
I learned my lesson. I'll never gain be antisocial and not open the door. Even if I'm in PJ's.
And, I'll post a "please just knock" sign on my door.
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