For a while, our van had had the child safety lock on the doors. Every time we pulled into the garage it was the ritual for Brecken to shout "Child lock!" as a reminder for me to open the doors for them. One day, Brecken being absent, Taylor felt it was her turn to step up and fill big sister's shoes... Open garage door. Pull in van. Cue Taylor:
"Chubbaluck!"
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