Scott's in the shower and I am chatting away with him while I pick up our bathroom. When we remodeled the master bath three years ago we had to install a valve on the outside of the shower to meet HB code. I know, but they said it was a scalding stop safe, so we did it. But I digress.
Scott's in there washing his hair and telling me some tidbits from his jaw dropping day. I sneak over and turn off the stop safe valve. He keeps washing his hair. No reaction. Exactly like the satellite delay on TV. Then, there it is. "Hey, what happened to the water?" Boo-yah!
Why do I do these things to my family whom I love with all my heart, soul and being?
Because I can.
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