Well, I just had to perform a rescue mission.

Gavin locked himself in our bathroom.

Mind you, it only locks from the inside, the door is about 20 years old, and there is no key, nor any way to get it open from the outside.

*sigh*

I pulled Gav through the window from outside, but the window is too small to get myself through. I even tried to coach Gav through unlocking it again and it didn't work. Soo, while pulling him through the window, he got a bit of the "naughty" talk. (Mind you, he is FAMOUS for locking himself in rooms, he does it at home all the time, I swear, he does it JUST for the rush.)

Twenty minutes later, Gavin by my side playing with screws and our little cordless drill, we get the door open after nearly taking it apart.

*sigh again*

It never ends, does it?