We drove up to Clarkston Utah to visit the place where Martin Harris was buried at 92 years old.
We enjoyed visiting the cemetery and pondering on one of the witnesses to The Book of Mormon.
Martin Harris truly was a remarkable man.
So, we were getting ready to go home when we realized the doors were locked AND the keys were inside. :(
Being 30 minutes from home, we couldn't walk home or run and grab keys.
So, we found some thin wire that holds up hanging flower pots on one of the graves.
Daddy slid the wire into the corner of the door.
He worked and worked for about 30 minutes to get the door open.
In the meantime, I texted some awesome neighbors who were going to bring our spare keys to the rescue.
Just as they were leaving, Daddy got the door opened.
Daddy makes everything a fun adventure, and instead of getting stressed out, he turned a bad situation into a fun adventure!