You have to understand that we have one door that leads to the main house of our landlords. And this last week the lock hadn't been working except on our side. So we kept it as locked as we could.
So the story takes place with me waking up and deciding to get ready for work. I'm taking a shower and I had shut the door and everything. During the duration of my time before the shower I could hear above us our Landlords grandkids running back and forth and yelling for their mom.
Here I was showering and not being able to see anything because I have the curtains drawn. All I could hear was the door creaking open. I thought that it was probably Johan trying to sneak up on me in the shower. I turn when I hear the curtain get pulled to the side and I see this kids face. I scream and turn and tell them to get out.
So, I end up getting into this type of tug-a-war with this three year old. The six year hold ended up not seeing anything and they keep asking me where their mom was. I just keep telling them they aren't here and they needed to get back upstairs. Finally, they leave and I finish washing and go to find Johan still sleeping through this whole thing. I now often wonder if he would hear a murder enter the house. I told him the story and he just kept on laughing. It made one interesting morning.
I’m glad to say that our door lock has now been fixed. No more random children walking into our home.
