Friday, January 18, 2008

It Lives

I am grateful for my husband, who manages to fix just about anything around the house, even if he doesn't always understand how exactly those minor miracles happen, and at his hands to boot. To wit, the washer is serviceable once again. He took a bunch of stuff apart, he gave some parts a good whack, and put everything back together again. He claims he didn't do anything. I claim he is a genius. My washing machine is alive and back on duty. I love my man.

2 comments:

Mary Anne said...

Barbara,
I'm glad your husband was able to fix the washer, but the nicest thing was reading your sweet words about your husband.

AliP said...

Phbbbbbttt! Thats not what you tell me all the time, AND when he is within earshot!!
hee hee