Have you ever stumbled upon a scenic moment and wished you had your camera?

I had one of those moments yesterday. What I wouldn't do to be able to go back in time and bring my camera.

I had to go into the bathroom to get something while my husband was in the shower. Or so I thought.

I opened the door and there he was, buck naked filling up the washing machine soap dispenser.

It was a butt shot that I swear I would have posted for all to enjoy. It looked hilarious.

Not that his butt looked hilarious, actually, I was quite impressed, but just the way he was standing, he looked like a giant toddler doing his laundry.

And the irony of it all was too funny.

I asked him if he was in need of some clean clothes? 

The things you need to do to stay clothed around here. Actually I may start doing the laundry monthly if it means getting another shot at his laundry method.

I was reminded of this story although it just happened yesterday when I came across this blog post from Ree the desperate housewife on her very entertaining blog called Confessions of a Pioneer Woman.

Unfortunately I don't have a Mike, but I guess a bare butt husband loading the washing machine isn't half bad

If you have a quick minute, don't miss this… 

Mike Does Laundry

UPDATE: Darn, I'm busted. Now I get to explain to my daughter why I am blogging about her dad's bare butt. Times sure have changed!