My back door is broken. While we wait for the very specialized repairman we’ve found a way out the window. It uses a step stool, picnic table, play table, slide and tiny chair and proves many things:

1. There is a quote for everything.
2. My mom is amazing and a terribly good sport.
3. It’s easy to grumble about the door being closed but if you go with the window God provides it feels like an adventure instead of failure.
4. It pays to be flexible.