Yikes!

Last night Riley had a bad dream in which he thought I had gotten in the car and driven to the post office without taking him along. He woke up crying and went out to the living room where he attempted to go out the front door to follow me. YIKES!!!
Robbie was able to intercept him and get him back into bed, but it was really scary to imagine Riley outside solo in the middle of the night. :-/ A double deadbolt lock is in the stars for our front door.