Vaccum > Toys

by Karen

Our little guy loves brooms, mops, and vacuums. His obsession means that I can’t push him in the cart down the cleaning aisle in the supermarket. We can walk by candy and cookies all day and he won’t as much beg for a morsel. But the cleaning aisle? Forgetaboutit.

Whenever I start vacuuming at home, the little guy runs and grabs his vacuum from the hall closet. He then will vacuum right along side me. Clay snapped a couple of pictures during my daily vacuum session (with a labrador retriever and a toddler, vacuuming is a daily occurrence). Don’t judge the John Stamos t-shirt and yoga pants – they’re awesome and you know it.

However, there is no excuse for my roots.

Have mercy.

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