No keys

We are in Chicago for a week, so I haven't been able to upload any pictures yet, but wanted to include this story for your reading pleasure.

Last night, I locked us out of my mom's condo. We got into the building, but were messing with credit cards and business cards to get in. My sister's girlfriend, Cheryl, finally forced the door opened and we all cheered. Cal was living the experience and said, "Aunt Cheryl has magic hands."