For the past few months, I’ve had a new “job” at church. I now work with the Young Women, ages twelve to eighteen. I have really been loving this calling. We’ve had some really fun activities lately, too.
Mingled in with the fun are some educational evenings as well. A few weeks ago, we taught the girls how to check the oil and change a tire on a car.
A helpful guy from church, Steve, was able to help us out with the instruction side of things. This is his adorable son, Max. Isn’t he cute? He is just as sweet in person, too.
Don’t worry. He is probably passing judgment on how badly we changed this tire tonight.
The girls and leaders alike were pretty excited about tonight. Once we got them here, that is. It turned out to be a great evening, where they had fun and learned something useful in the process!
I know that we’re not supposed to have favorites. But I really love this girl.
You can probably see why.
The girls were oh-so excited about their greasy fingers after taking their turn with the iron wrench. One of the leaders allowed her car to be worked on tonight…bless her heart.
To our knowledge, the tire has miraculously stayed on ever since.
This girl is a sweetheart. She can be incredibly shy but has so many talents. We’re working on getting her to see what we all see.
Easier said than done with teenage girls, I’m afraid!
At least we know who did all the work tonight.
This beauty, who thinks that greasy tires aren’t as much fun as they sound. I really love this girl, too. No favorites, right?
In the end, we just needed some loafer-clad muscle to get the tire to finally budge. Steve stepped in to help at the last minute, making sure that each girl had a shot to try it out first.
He also let us use his fancy car jack, since we would probably still be there had we used the car-equipped one. I can still feel the burn…
These are some of my older girls. Both beautiful and brilliant. One is the only member of the church in her entire family. The other has a 4.3 GPA and is applying to lots of Ivy-League schools this very month.
I like them both quite a bit.
Once we got the tire off, it was time to put it back in place. Here is one gal tightening up the screws after the weight of the car is back on the tire.
This was exhausting work! I just watched and took pictures and was pretty tuckered out at the end!
How many teenage girls does it take to open a car hood? None, since they never actually found the hook to release the hood from the car. This picture cracks me up, though, since they tried so hard!
Aaaaaaaaand, still trying. At least they look pretty while they’re doing it!
When the hood finally did come free, we were pretty excited about it. Some more than others, obviously.
I don’t think that a tire change was necessary tonight, but perhaps a car wash couldn’t hurt! The girls actually wrote fun things in the dirt before we left for the night. What a fun way to remember the car owner’s courage by letting them remove her tire!
Soon, it was time to check the oil and find where certain things are located in the engine. We have some pretty hilarious girls, but you can probably get that vibe from this picture.
The girls got to check the dipstick and even found out how to know which type of oil to put in. Half of these girls have their drivers licenses now, and the rest are just around the corner from it. So I hope that tonight taught them some neat things that they will remember when the time comes.
Though feet were dragged initially, I think that these pretty girls really enjoyed themselves. And I think that we all learned a thing or two about car tires in general!
I feel so blessed to get to associate with these gals (and some pretty neat leaders) several times a week. It’s amazing how we end up in places where we truly belong.