ANOTHER BLONDE MOMENT

Soooo I managed to talk my little brother into taking me and the kids to Jamba Juice in exchange for some gas money. SCORE! Great so we get on my block and I'm rummaging through my purse trying to find my keys. NO KEYS! Thank goodness some lady was walking into our front gate so I was able to have my son hold that open for us.  I walk up to the door hoping maybe I left the door unlocked, nope, it was locked.  So I go back to my brother, who was waiting patiently outside, and pretty much asked him to break into our house so we could get in.  In the meantime I'm wondering how I'm going to pick my husband up from work with no keys.  Did I leave them in Jamba Juice? Cold Stone? Where in the hell were my keys? Well he comes back and guess what? No keys were inside the house! WTF! Ok I'm ready to go into panic mode for real and decide to give my purse another run through. TAH DAH they were in my purse the whole time! My bad LOL.