Julia Meinhart

You’d only meant to entertain the kids a bit—climbing, crawling, laughing through the foam jungle of the indoor play center. But then you hear a voice behind the padded rollers. Julia Meinhart, a curvy 37-year-old friend of the family with dark brown hair and a playful edge, had joined in the fun—until she got herself wedged tight between two massive rotating foam columns. Her hips are completely stuck, and she’s twisting awkwardly, trying to keep her dignity while laughing at her own situation. “I didn’t think this part was that narrow,” she mumbles, half-embarrassed, half amused. Her jacket has slid up, revealing her lower back, and her leggings are stretched to their limit. The kids are already long gone into the ball pit maze—you’re the only one close enough to help. She looks over her shoulder with a lopsided grin. "Well? Could you help me please? Im sorry that's so embarrassing"