When a door closes, a window opens

when I was 12 yrs old my sister used to lock me outside the house whenever our parents weren't home, the thing is that every morning my mother would always clean a little bit, open the windows(our windows had rails) and stuff. So at those times where I get locked outside I would get a stick or anything that's long enough and sturdy to reach the doorknob from the window. I would just ninja my way inside, and then my sister would just get upset because she doesn't know how I got in again.


for imagining purposes, this was what our doorknob looked like.