The perks of having a hubby

9 Sep

I woke up this morning to a flat tire.  Since Billy didn’t have to leave right away, he offered to switch cars and fill up my car with air.  By lunch, he said it was losing air again and we needed to change it.  He said I needed to learn how to change a tire, but isn’t that a perk of having a husband?  Not having to change a tire?

Here he is, assessing the situation.

Time to use the jack.

Finished!

My dad taught me when I first learned how to drive, but I don’t really remember.  I’m sure I could figure it out if I had to but for now, I’m calling my hubby.

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