Oh to be a fly on our wall this morning.

This morning was going like all mornings. I got up, got dressed, asked Mariah what she wanted for breakfast, fixed it, went into the bathroom to brush my teeth, do my hair and makeup. During the bathroom part of it Brent comes in to shower (not the norm). While Brent is in the shower Mariah comes in to get ready (very normal; we get ready in the same bathroom every morning). I just finished fixing Mariah's hair and Brent gets out of the shower. I step back towards the wall, Mariah scoots up towards the sink and Brent goes in the middle to leave. As he steps forward and I step back he step on half of my foot! I moan because he had over half of my foot under his. I tried to pull my foot out from underneath his and as I was tugging he let go (not really to let me fall, just to get off my foot). As my foot came out I lost my balance (swinging my arms around in big circles to my side didn't help!) and fell into the shower. A second after falling in the shower the stinkin' shower curtain rod fell down and hit me on the top of my head! Needless to say we were all cracking up and wished we had a video camera! Not only am I half way ready and a little wet Trent wakes up because of all the noise we, I guess just me, made!