Yarn: Part 2

An enduring part of my relationship with my husband is that you don't let him know something is broken unless I'm you expect him to fix it that second and he won't stop till it's fixed. I admit this means sometimes I jump through crazy hoops trying to fix things myself before he gets home from work, because I don't know how time consuming it is and I don't want him up till 3 AM dealing with the problem after a hard day at work. This has ended up making me much better at diagnosing and taking care  of simple problems. I find it particularly funny that my son's word for something that isn't doing what he wants, including his nose being stuffed up is "broken."