Hunter had a football game today.  I informed him I was going to take a shower.  He was going to get ready.  Then we would wait for Dave.  I wobble my big butt in the shower.  I am scrubbing to get some of the markings off and decide to shave.  Well, I couldn't hold myself up by one leg so I sat down.  (which was so easy).  But when it came time to get up, I couldn't.  I was stuck in the damn shower.  We have one of those stall showers.   No where to grab.  So, I opened the door and yelled for Hunter.  Yelled...yelled...yelled...water is getting cold...yelled...yelled...panic is setting in...yelled..yelled..tried to get up again...yelled..yelled..panic..freezing water...finally Hunter.

I tell him I am stuck and he needs to help.  But I am naked so he has to close his eyes.  He tells me that he isn't going to close his eyes because he has to see what he is doing to avoid hurting my leg.  He, also, tells me that it doesn't matter if he sees me naked now or when I am 80.  I asked him what he meant by that statement.  He tells that he knows he will have to take care of me when I am old so he will see me naked.  Then he says "get over it and let me help you out or you can stay here till dave comes home".  

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