Give In

“Oh alright, fine. You can take a break for now. But I still want it raked up.” “Thank you” you nod and smile, “Well if you’re done outside, may as well go take yourself a shower. You’re all dirty and sweaty now.” You agree, “There’s a shower upstairs you can use. Just take off what you’ve got on and put it in the laundry room, it’s right there.”

Behind you is an open room with a washer, dryer, and small table. You nod and try to walk toward the stairs, but your grandma stops you, “No you don’t! Take that dirty stuff off now, so you don’t track dirt and grass across the house. Just more work for you and more annoyance for me.” You look toward the laundry room, “But, there’s not a door or anything, “And?” She asks.

“Wouldn’t it be… weird for me to get naked in front of you?” She waves her hand dismissively, “Oh I’ve seen more than my fair share of bait and tackle, sweetie! Don’t feel self conscious.” You swallow your pride and shrug, oh well, if she’s not bothered by it then what’s the harm?”