So this morning I was trying to get out the front door to my car. I had my car keys in my hand standing in front of the door. I kept clicking my car clicker and trying to open the front door for about two minutes before I realized a) i'm inside the house and the lock is right there and b) my car clicker doesn't work on my front door. DH thought this was hilarious. I might not live this down. Its right up there with the mayo in the pantry thing when I was preg with L.
Re: pregnancy brain at its finest...