If you know Tyson and me, you know we always have key issues. Last night we had to go over to Tyson's parents house so he could do some homework on their computer. We got Easton loaded into the jeep. I went to get the mail while Tyson went to get his backpack from the other car. When we got back to the car I pulled on the handle, but it was locked. I kind of waited for Tyson to unlock it and he kind of waited for me to unlock it. Then we realized Easton had been playing with the keys from inside the jeep and had locked us out! We ran inside looking for our other set of keys and couldn't find it anywhere. We turned every bag, jacket, junk drawer, basket, and pair of pants upside down. I called my mom to see if we had left them at her house and she said we should probably call the police to come and unlock it. Luckily, the little squirt unlocked it for us after five or ten minutes so I did not have to call the police and feel like a terrible parent!