Shower for One

I came around the corner of the kitchen and Todd was there. 

Hugging him I said, “I’m going to go take a shower.”

He kept the hug momentum going and we stood there a few seconds.

“I’m sorry you’re such a sissy,” I sighed.

“Huh?” he asked.

“If you weren’t, then we could take a shower together,” I said, resting my head against his shoulder. 

He kissed the top of my head.

“I’m sorry you like to scald yourself.”

He squeezed me tighter and added,

“I’m sorry you like first degree burns.”  

 We laughed!

And then I headed upstairs to shower, alone.

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10 Responses to Shower for One

  1. Carrie Link says:

    You know I’m president of the HT fan club, right?

  2. Jamie says:

    This is the same in our house!! Too funny!!! Maybe it is a gender thing???

  3. kario says:

    It’s not the temperature that divides by gender in our house but the pressure of the massage head. Bubba prefers the wimpy spray that barely mists you and I love the pounding spray that actually massages me. Sigh..

  4. Ha! The two of you! That was perfect!

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