My personal cobbler

There are many reasons I love my husband. This is one of the more superficial reasons. I have a pair of shoes that have elastic on the ankle strap. Thus, they never fit tightly enough and I never wear the shoes, which is a shame because they're very cute. Enter: my awesome husband. One night he whipped out a nail and hammer and started pounding away at the strap providing me with about three new holes in each strap so I could choose my preferred tightness. I wore the shoes out that night and they worked like a charm, even when I had to walk a good distance from our parked car to the hockey game. Thank you, Scott!