As I was saying before, I came to live with my Mom and Dad around Christmas in 2009. Shortly after I got settled in, there was a big change going on in my house! There were boxes everywhere, and things kept disappearing that I had owned. I started to get very scared, because I was worried that my new family would leave me. They kept trying to explain that we were "moving". I didn't know what that was. All I knew was that stuff wasn't where it should be.
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| Where did it go? |
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| This is mine. |
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| Lots of boxes! |
On Christmas Eve, my parents left me in my room with the door shut while they went somewhere to visit someone - I think it might have been my grandparents. They were gone for a long time, and I got bored. So, I decided to try and get out of my room. Since my room was the bathroom, I climbed up on the toilet to get a better view of the situation. I saw the doorknob, and knew that it had something to do with me getting out. So I jumped at it. It was kind of fun, actually, so I did it several more times. After a bit, I managed to do something, and the door opened. Freedom!!!
I had just got the door open and ran out when I heard someone coming up the stairs. Mom and Dad came through the front door and I ran to hide. They didn't know I was out, and didn't notice for a couple of minutes. This gave me time to go back toward my room, hopefully to look innocent, but they saw me. They were, to say the least, a bit surprised. They asked me how I got out, but I just sat and looked cute. I'd never tell.
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