I walked through the door one Thursday night only to find that my house was a complete mess. After accessing the situation and finding that none of my valuables were missing, I found my exhausted wife half asleep on our couch.
I began to walk towards her and ended up stepping over what seemed like two rolls worth of toilet paper, some teething crackers ground into the carpet and our entire collection of DVDs. I realized at that moment that no robber could have done this, it had to be our 10 month old daughter… the hurricane.
Of course not every night is like this thanks to the inventor of the cabinet lock.