Maintenance Man

So here I am, innocently sewing away and Clay says to me, "You need to oil your sewing machine!  Can't you hear it squeaking?"  Of course I can hear it squeaking...and how do you know anything about sewing machines?

 You see, I am a self-taught sewer, and nobody has every told me to oil it periodically.  It does make sense though, I guess.  Here I am, thinking of all of the amazing things I will sew, while Clay is seeing things from a completely different angle.  Of course my engineer of a husband dives right in taking the whole thing apart, oiling it, cleaning it, and putting it back together (minus one mystery screw).  Thank you Clay!  No more squeaking :)

*I love the head lamp by the way!  Makes you look like a professional!*

And of course, I can't leave Emmi out.  Here she is, quality control, making sure Clay does things just right :)  How I love my little family!!!