Poor husband. I love him dearly, but I'm about to make fun of him on a public forum. I apologize in advance. He's good at many things, like golf and understanding sports and writing and yard work ...
But he's not good at sewing. Or laundry, really, for that matter. Sometimes I get annoyed when I have to sew on buttons for him. I think, "How hard is it?!?!"
Well, I guess Mark's answer to that is "Hard."
Wish my photo wasn't so crappy. Rather than go up and down through the holes, he went around the edge. And left quite a wad of thread. I couldn't stop laughing.