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My eldest son Brandon really upset me while ago. He locked the mastersbedroom purposely. He was so scared looking at me trying to open the door. It was locked and I don't know how to open it! He loves to lock doors. He been doing this dozen of times and it is his dad who open it for me. But today, hubby is not home. So no one will open it for me. I was so mad when I tried so hard to open the door knob but it is not working. He keep telling me"I locked the door mama". This boy know exactly that he locked the door and he expect me to not get mad. He think that his dad can fix it and so can mommy. I don't even know how! I was really pissed because Elijah's swing is in that bedroom and I don't want my husband to get home seeing me with the same clothes last night. My clothes are in that room where Brandon locked the door. I find a way to open the door. I use fork at first but I wasn't successful. I then tried using my manicure tools and I was so relief when I hear the doorknob lock click to open. I told him to not do that again. This is what he reply.."I am sorry mama"... It melts my heart hearing those words. I give him a hug and kiss and told him, it's okey now but promised to mama you will not do it again. He said "okey mama".. sigh!