Stuck...

Ryan and I drove up to Woodburn about a week ago. He needed boots and I needed new black shoes. So, we get up there, do our shopping and Ryan was so good! He got froggy boots, which he has scarcely taken off since we bought them!
Well, right as we started heading to the car to go home, it started to rain. Hard. It was absolutely freezing and I just went as fast as I could with the stroller. We got to the car and I just put Ryan in the backseat without strapping him in and put our bags in the trunk.
Ryan doesn't fit very well into his carseat with his big coat on, and it was so cold, that I opted to get in the other side of the backseat and strap him in from there. I get his coat off, buckle him in and try to open the door to get out.
Locked.
Yep...those child safety locks that we have on the back doors, so the kiddos can't open them, had locked me in!
Pretty much, my only option was too climb over the seat into the front. Can I just say how glad I was to only be 18 weeks pregnant? Imagine being in that predicament three months down the road!
I have learned my lesson though--no more backseat sitting for me, unless I leave the door open!