Let me in already . . .

When Gracie was the baby Grandad Gordon made a gate to go in the doorway so she couldn't get outside. Now that our yard is a mud pile and I am playing in the mud and the sandpit loads at the moment Mummy has put the gate up to keep me outside!

Apparently that way I can't get in to walk mud and sand all through the house. Where is her sense of adventure then?

Luke