Broken arm bath

neongenesisevang asked for a oneshot of (only one request per person at one time :) ) Emma breaking her arm and needing help bathing. Snow helps her but Emma is mortified. Snow finds it funny and is happy to be giving Emma a bath for the first time.

"Emma, please stop sliding down the tub." Snow said, half amused, half just wanting to get this over and done with easily. "It dips the ends of your hair in the bubbles." Emma had insisted on there being bubbles so she had something to hide behind. Reluctantly, Emma pushed herself up ever so slightly. She winced at the pressure it put on her broken arm. "That's another reason for not doing it." Snow pointed out. Emma grumbled something incoherent in response. "There's really no reason to be embarrassed. I have seen breasts before. I'm not paying any particular attention to them." Snow reminded her, massaging the shampoo into Emma's hair. Emma had insisted that she wear bikini bottoms, so it was only her top half that was naked, anyway. "Well I'm not going to complain. I'm finally able to give my daughter a bath. I should have purposefully placed Neal's toy on the stairs long ago." Snow teased her. Of course Neal's toy being left as a trip hazard was a complete accident, but every cloud, and all that. Emma rolled her eyes.

"Sure. I'm glad my broken bone and pain is beneficial to your mothering." Emma mumbled. Snow rolled her eyes.

"Of course I'm not happy you're in pain. Although you'd be in less pain if you stopped insisting on ducking down under the bubbles. You knew what I meant. If you had just watched where you were going, we wouldn't be in this situation anyway. Dr Whale said you'll be right as rain soon enough. Now, I'm assuming you're wanting to use your good arm to wash your own torso?" Snow gently teased her. Emma gave her mom a dirty look before taking the face cloth and scrubbing at herself. Snow chuckled lightly. She had the funniest feeling Emma would have been one of the babies who screamed their head off during bath time.