After stepping out of my whore shower, (please excuse the term but that is what I call a shower in which one can not allow the suds to lather and actually penetrate the skin to provide a deep cleaning. Rather, it is merely smeared on and rinsed off.) I heard Tyler screaming bloody murder.
When I walked into the room, NyCee was sitting next to him attempting to comfort him. Although she was engrossed in the TV show, "The Wiggles" at the time, I thought it was sweet that she climbed down off the bed to sit next to Ty until I finished my "shower."
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