Babysitting calamity.

So yesterday evening I met the two year old boy I will be babysitting for the entire summer. He and his mom were so nice! The baby boy is adorable and things were....honestly going really great, until I decided to take him for a walk outside (before his bedtime). When I closed the door behind us, that's when I realized it was locked. We couldn't get back inside and it was sweltering hot. So here I was, with a sweaty two year old in P.Js that was supposed to be in bed thirty minutes ago. I have to admit I was panicking. After looking for a key or any way to get in and failing, I decided to text his mother and tell her of our predicament (which was pretty embarrassing, considering you'd like to make a good impression your first time there). It started to get dark and she never texted back. So I called my sister's and they came to wait with me for his parents to get back. It was going on ten o'clock before I decided to try calling her. Thankfully she answered, and they got there as quickly as possible. Wow...what a failure...hahaha, I was so ready to make a good impression and instead I locked myself and the baby outside. Who wants to bet I'll be asked back? ;)