I've been getting on our exercise bike (recently re-acquired from my BIL) a couple of times a week. The weight sort of crept up on me in the past few months. That 10 lbs I wanted to lose somehow turned into 15. Anywho, I did that tonight, then took a shower. Before I got into the shower, I told the clowns (who were all watching a TiVo'd "Dancing With The Stars") that if they needed anything for the next few minutes, to talk to Daddy.
I was in the shower for about three minutes, had just lathered my hair when there was a knock on the door. "I'm in the shower... I won't be opening the door..." knock knock knock "If you have to use the bathroom, go to the other one!" knock knock knock
Ok. So I turned off the water so I could hear and said "Yes? What is it?" A little voice from the other side (Buddy's) asked me "Are you ok in there, Mom?"
Then I heard him walking away and reporting to the girls "Yep, she's ok in there..."