I'm the middle daughter of five girls. No brothers, just sisters so my dad is used to playing Super Man. Part of me knows he enjoys it but I now feel the need to be a little more self-sufficient and less daddy dependent.
This morning my tire pressure was low and I decided I'd handle it, stomping-in-a-sharp-white-suit-and-stilettos-Olivia handle it.
Now that I semi-handled it and by that I mean I had to visit 3 pumps before I got it and I even bought one of those pressure thermometer looking things. I now will move to figuring out how to change tires.