Sometimes I decide to clean up the mess that is our house. With seven people living here and my creative tendencies, it always tends to look a little we also house a Tasmanian devil. Last week while I was picking up our living room J decided he was going to help me out. He has always been obsessed with the vacuum cleaner and as soon as he was big enough to move it he was asking me if he could vac-key-uum. So on friday when I was picking up he told me he was going to clean up all the toys so that he could vac-key-uum. As a mom, I'm like FANTASTIC!! :)
Look at that!! He did a fantastic job. He moved everything that was in his way and got all of the carpet. <3 The vacuum is bigger than him and he was still able to get it all clean....
Until I turn around....
Until I turn around....
BAHAHAHAHA! He just chucked everything onto the couch. Aw well, the carpet is clean and now everything is together and it makes it easier to sort out and put away. Luck for me, Nick went ahead and cleaned off the couch! So either way, I didn't have to do it. Score in the momma book!
All right, well, that's just my morning funny for you.... Back to my regularly scheduled sewing. ;)
All right, well, that's just my morning funny for you.... Back to my regularly scheduled sewing. ;)