Do you know what this is?
Yeh, it's a spring for a garage door.
It broke a couple of months ago.
It was our busy season at work and then Christmas came.
And went.
I tried really hard not to whine.
I mean, the people in Haiti wish they had my garage to sleep in.
But yesterday I went home to a surprise.
Hubby had someone come fix it.
Without me whining or nagging.
It's the little things.
