Hide-a-key tales

1st camper 9 years ago. We were in Chincoteague for the annual pony swim. Mother-in-law was with us. We got back from the beach, Mom unlocks the camper and sets the keys inside on the counter and comes right back out and closes the door. She accidentally locked the door handle when she pulled the key out. Luckily I had not locked the outside compartment where the little laundry drop came thru. Went to the site across from us and borrowed their 3 yr old little boy with his dad's permission. Sent him up thru the laundry drop so he could open the door from the inside.

By the time we went camping again, I had a camper and truck key hidden up under my truck. I've never needed it since then. And I rewarded that little boy with an ice cream sandwich