Reminds me of when we were first married and I was bringing home two armloads of groceries. I rang the doorbell for DH to come help. He was just getting out of the shower, grabbed a robe and opened the door. I nearly dropped the bags laughing at my 6'4" big guy in MY frilly bathrobe not even covering his knees and hardly covering much else. I rushed him inside and said "Look!" We laughed til it hurt and after 42 years it's still funny :)