24 October 2008

Who me?


Oh the joys of toddlerhood.
We had a meeting with a financial advisor yesterday, future planning and all that. And he was a nice guy, he's got 2 kids and he was more than happy to have Katie down on the floor playing with things. Wasn't much in there that she could wreck, and she's pretty good. Even when she was crawling under his desk and we told him she might poke the power button on his computer.

A little while later, he looks out the window and gets a funny look on his face. Says, "That's weird, the police are outside. I'll go see what they want." No big deal, right?

Seems a little girl found a bright blue button under the desk. Yep, the panic button. Called the police. And, since the receptionist was out yesterday, and we were in a meeting, Mr. Advisor didn't answer the phone when they called back to check if everything was okay.

We were a bit mortified.

5 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh, that is priceless! That is one for Katie's memeory book! I'll chuckle over this for a loooooooooooooong time to come and I bet you will too. I know Grammy is!

Anonymous said...

Trevor says "that is the best ever." We had a good laugh at our house...you guys can laugh at your house later, maybe when she's 17 or so.

madvoice said...

Sounds like Raleigh. You don't know HOW many times she tried to press the panic button we've got at work. Thankfully it is a police station where I work lol.

korin said...

bwhahahahaha!!!

Anonymous said...

Oh holy cow that's funny.