So how does a quilter's husband work on the family car??
In quilt-y comfort, of course!!
But here is the other funny thing about this photo.
So, I am standing there taking this picture and talking to my guy's legs, and instead of hearing him answer me I hear my nephew say "are you talking to me?"
Good Stinkin' Grief!!!
When in the world did my pudgy, 10 year, little old nephew grow man legs??
I am telling you, this "time marches on" thing is getting a little ridiculous!