Like everything else in my life my keyring is ridiculously full, so full I can’t stuff this jangled mess of keys into my pocket. That may not seem like a big deal but 4-year-old Alice has learned to lock to door while the NaNa takes the dog out for a potty break.  Oh yeah, that sweet little face will just smile and wave at me from the other side of the glass. I promise it takes all the patience, smiles and soft pretty words I have to get that kid to open the door when she knows she’s in trouble. Having my keys in my pocket all the time is very…