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While pumping gas, I did not lock my van with the keys still in the ignition and Skippy buckled in his car seat.
I didn't realize it as soon as I shut the door and then ask Skippy to get unbuckled (he can't) & unlock the door. My request was not answered with a shoulder shrug and a "Sorry, I can't!" He did not go on eating his lunch that was to be eaten on the way to our grocery store!
I didn't have to use the gas station's private phone to call my parents (who live maybe 2mi. from the gas station) & ask them to go to my house & get every key with a remote & bring it to the gas station.
Then I didn't have to stand beside my van, in the cold, checking on Skippy & watching the road for their vehicle.
And Skippy certainly did not start crying when he realized that, after his lunch was gone, that he really couldn't get out & that I really couldn't get in.
And we were definitely not happy when the key to my van arrived & we could go on our way, thankful it happened close to home & not at our destination!
Because of the delay, I did not end up waiting behind the bus while Peter Pan got off, hoping the bus driver did not know who I was!