This is the true reason I had a child. I hate to vacuum. HATE. TO. VACUUM. And hey, if she gets this much joy out of it, who am I to take that away from her??
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This is the true reason I had a child. I hate to vacuum. HATE. TO. VACUUM. And hey, if she gets this much joy out of it, who am I to take that away from her??
Ack. You are my mother!
…although, I really, really like to vacuume. Even at work, that is my favorite task. Hehe.
When I worked at Best Buy I’d usually open so I set up the tasks for the day for everybody. But if for some reason I closed everybody KNEW not to give me vacuum duty.
And there we even had these super fast self propelled vacuumes that would do an entire isle at one time!!
See, I think it’s kind of fun…but I do NOT do windows. Ever. If I do, someone will almost definitely have to redo them.
I am the same way when it comes to running a vacuum. When we close the bar at night it is understood that I do not vacuum. I will dump the trash by myself and line all the cans, but I refuse to vacuum. HOLY COW, I just realized that I have ended every sentence with the word vacuum. This is kind of like a super troopers moment when they are saying meow only I am saying vacuum!