December 9, 2008

I Fall For It Every Time

I just step out of the shower, and I hear a knock at the door.
Oh great! Who could possibly be knocking on my door at 7:30 in the morning?
I frantically scrounge around the bedroom for anything I can find that will make me decent.
I hear the knock again.
Are you kidding me? It must be a neighbor with an emergency, or the UPS delivering some unexpected package.
Okay, good enough.
I dash down the hallway to the front door. As I turn the corner I see a little body sitting on the floor by the front door with the cutest, most mischievous face and the biggest grin on it.
Dang that Savannah! I can't tell you how many times I've fallen for that!
She laughs as she says, "that was just me knocking mommy!"
I think I'm going to need to install a entry way camera or something.

4 super cool people speak:

Mama Smith said...

HA! HA! Remember when your dad use to knock under the table and one of you kids would run to the front door to see who was there? (smile)

Heidi said...

That must be why my parents taught us to only go to the door if the doorbell rang! Which, of course, doesn't work if there is no doorbell present. Or keep you from running to answer the door only to find out that you were ding-dong-ditched--by one of your brothers! I guess you could look at it as added exercise. :-)

Brittney said...

haha, that is funny. Clever Savannah.

John and Jami West said...

Wow! That is hilarious. I'm disappointed in myself for not doing that when I was little, although I'm sure I did more than enough. Savannah is too cute! I'm sure not so funny when you're cold out of the shower rushing! (and pregnant!)

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