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"I can't help it. I get ready in 10 minutes. I'm a guy," insists McGraw.
"We need a day where we switch. ..." Hill begins. McGraw finishes her thought: "Yeah, like Freaky Friday."
One activity that crosses gender lines is working out. They travel with a specially equipped trailer. "I do Pilates," says Hill. "He has a weight workout. It's basically scheduled within the day."
"Although I haven't done much," he adds, "since you tried to kill me!"
"Right," she agrees.
Right? About two weeks earlier, Hill explains, the family spent a few days off at their place in the Bahamas, and she was driving a boat that was pulling McGraw, holding an innertube, up into the air – "like four stories high," she says. Their account of the accident:
McGraw: "She was going way too fast."
Hill: "You should never have gotten on it! It had the skull with the bones across the face. Not a good sign."
McGraw: "I had a pretty hard crash. I couldn't get out of bed for two days."
Hill: "What did that sign say? 'Don't go higher than you are afraid to fall.'"
















