One day last week we were running late. Usually when this happens we all end up in the bathroom in various states of dress and undress. This particular day I was apparently taking up too much space because hubs walked in and gave me a tap on the bottom as if saying, scoot over! I move over, but what do I feel next. A little hand give me a butt tap as well. I turn around to find big guy looking at me, probably thinking, am I going to get away with this? Then all three of us burst into laughter!
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