Superman changed the oil in my car the day before he left. That was great. Unfortunately, the day after he left, my car started leaking oil. Let's be clear here: I know very little about cars. I've always counted on the men in my life to handle my auto repair issues. Valiant, however, is too young to take over for his dad in his absence. So, I did whatever any modern woman would do:
I got on Skype with my husband...showed him a picture of the oil spot...by walking outside with the computer, tipping it down so the camera hit the garage floor and said, "See?"
Then I slid the laptop under the car...Virtual Husband, if you please.
Then I sent my son under the car for hands-on learning to troubleshoot the problem.
Ah, you've got to love technology! Hey, don't laugh! What would you have done?