I had to hoist my kindergartner up into the kitchen window from the deck one time. I was lucky that window was unlocked, too, or we would have had to wait all day until Daddy came home to get in. That wouldn't have been too big a deal, but I had a car full of groceries.
I locked myself out right after moving to a new house in a new city. I had no idea where anything was, what my husband's phone number was, or any of the neighbors around me. I walked all around the house trying every door, and found that one of the sliding doors was actually open. Whew! First thing, I locked it - second thing, I got my husband's phone number and put it in my pocketbook!
Dawn