Dear whoever keeps stopping by my house,
I. Do. Not. Answer. The. Door. when I don't know who it is.
Just text me, k?
Sincerely,
Katie
8.30.2008
ding-dong!
Posted by Katie at 12:55 PM
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Dear whoever keeps stopping by my house,
I. Do. Not. Answer. The. Door. when I don't know who it is.
Just text me, k?
Sincerely,
Katie
Posted by Katie at 12:55 PM
5 comments:
I can't get away with that because Kiefer will bark like crazy at the front door, and then I eventually have to shut up him by walking up to the front door and yelling at him. Thus, letting the visitor know I'm home...Plus, I'm just waaay to curious for ignoring the door...
you need a peep hole. -- j
DJ - luckily Hero doesn't bark, she just wanders up to the door and stares at them. such a guard dog. at least bulldogs LOOK intimidating, right?
Jess - yeah, except we already have a peep hole: a giant window right next to the door. so by the time you see who it is, they see you. aaaaawkward.
oops, Kevin and I stopped by on Saturday. Maybe we could have a password-or a secret knock?
We're out of town now. I'll stop by JBC Tuesday sometime. It's obviously not an emergency.
dang, every once in awhile it actually IS someone I know, and then I feel bad for not answering.
I need to hook up some kind of spy-cam to the front door.
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