Growing up, whenever the vacuum was turned on, our dog Cubby would go wild! He would bark at the vacuum, run around the room, and just go plain NUTS. Lately the boys have been reminding me of Cubby. The second I pull the vacuum out of the closet they drop whateverthey're doing and yell "We have a rescue to do" (whatever that means). "TO THE RESCUE" they'll holler and start attacking the vacuum. Kicking, hitting, pushing, pulling. It's really annoying when you're actually trying to get some cleaning done. But when you're watching your husband deal with it, you can't help but think it's funny.
Shawn is a lot calmer than I am
3 comments:
That's funny. I agree it's a lot funnier because it's not going on when I am trying to vacuum.....then, not so funny.
What the heck was that? You make me laugh!
Kristina, that is too funny! Ethan does the same thing when I vacuum...not so much the "attacking" part, but the running around crazy part!
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