So, I came from my second class to realize I left my keys on my bed. My dad's car was in the driveway and the door was a little open from what I could make out through our security screen door. That, and I could see my puppies whining at me, lol. So I shouted throught the open door to my dad. No response. So I waited a bit, teased my puppies through the screen door (btw, yes, it's locked), and texted my mom about the situation. She advised me to call my brother to see if he was coming home anything soon, and if not, hop the wall into the backyard and knock on my dad's bedroom window.
I called my brother. No answer.
So it was off to the side of the house and over the brick wall I detest climbing. It's really not much, 5.5 foot drop, but I was soooooooooo wearing the wrong shoes. Anyway, I walk around the side of the house and knock on my dad's window. I wait a min and no response. Weird. I knock again. No answer. I check the back screen door and it's locked, the backdoor closed as well. So I head back around the side of the house, hop the wall again, scrathing my palms and arm while doing so, and head back to the front door. I knock and shout again and my dad comes to the door, asking me where I was. I had sent him a text saying "Let me in, I left my keys inside."
We had apparently timed our movements perfectly to where he didn't hear me knocking at the front door and when I moved to go back to the backdoor, he was in the front of the house.
Sometimes life just gives you little things to laugh at.