I was angry at my husband for working that Saturday morning. We had a deal that he would take Saturdays off. Kyle, my husband's nephew, whom he lets stay at the house, was dragged into the fight and found himself helping me stretch as my husband's replacement.
A couple of awkward moments later, a clothing malfunction or two, Kyle and I found ourselves in an entanglement I would never have expected.
Who knew Yoga stretching could be so fun?