We recently discovered that we were paying a lot more on our water bill then we thought we should be. Turns out, a couple of sprinkler heads were victims of the lawn mower and the downstairs bathroom sink faucet had started leaking.
But Mr. Perfect is, well, perfect. So he replaced the sprinkler heads (we now walk the parking strips for heads that haven't popped back down before mowing). And he risked hurting his back (more or less pain free for several weeks now) by pulling the sink off the wall and replacing the old (very, very old -- according to the guy at Home Depot) faucet with this beautiful, shiny new one.
How many men can look this sexy while lying under a sink?
His reward? Besides my undying love? Fresh-out-of-the oven zucchini bread and Haugen Daus ice cream bars.