Button

One of my residents, Charlie, asked me if I had a needle/thread kit that he could use to sew on a button. I of course did and actually needed to sew a button on of my own, so we headed up to my living room, dug the stuff out of my OCD drawer thingy... and began. He had never sewed a button before...he must have missed out in sixth grade...so I had to teach him. Thus following through on the "hall mom" bullet of the RD job description.

As we were heading up to get the stuff I called it a button party. As he started sewing though, Charlie called it a pants party. ...I liked his title better.