Six - The Occasional Back Scrub

This dear sweet woman just appears sometimes when I'm in the shower, and offers to wash my back. She leans over the shower threshold, grabs the wet soapy scrubby, and what follows is a minute or two of pampered bliss. I am in tears just thinking about it. The first time was revelatory, but the most recent time was a wonderment: I just thought for a moment about the last time she did it, and *poof* she appeared! My girl loves me so! I hope it never gets old for her.

Update: yep, she's still doing it.