Here is my husband, hard at work trying to fix the faucet that connects to our hose.

This faucet has been a PITA because it leaks underneath the little pebble things that make up our patio floor.

This was a harder job than he thought, because I'm waiting for the plumber to get here before I go off to the Lindsay and Cristin QT Beach Day.

Unfortunately the plumber is about a half an hour late now. I wonder if he's showing up at all. Good thing we're staying at my Grandma's in Satellite Beach tonight, leaving Pete to brave the pool shower.

So I leave you with a little prairie dog, begging for some ham.