i got home today and struggled into the house with the pram and rhys was crying etc, then i started tidying up, clearing dishes etc while rhys played. after cleaning a bit i went to find my keys to let the dogs in (they were in the garden) and i couldnt find them... i looked everywhere! thinking then id left them in the front door i went to look and the door was LOCKED! i immediatly panicked and thought somebody had locked the door and taken the keys.. i again frantically searched the house to no avail so i rang my brother in law (a policeman) to ask his advice. mark and his wife came all the way to rhyl, about 25 min drive, to see if they could break in to get me and rhys out. while they were coming i searched and searched the house but definetly could not remember locking the door as i was struggling with rhys at the time. finally i came to the conclusion that somebody had in fact locked me in the house

so anyway mark and vicky turned up and inspected the front and back door to see how they could get in... they then went to our local police station to check if the keys had been handed in...
while they were gone i thought id try my other handbag (i hadnt been using it today) ... and low and behold.... my keys were in there!!!
i honestly do NOT remember locking my door or putting my keys in my other handbag, i mean i wasnt even USING that handbag
anyway so all the police in rhyl got a big laugh out of me being 'locked' in my house and vicky also stood in dog shit in my back garden so she wasnt impressed!
thought id share with you all...
