William really likes it when I vacuum. When he gets really cranky, in the afternoon sometimes, I just vacuum. He screams. He runs. He stops fussing. (And even if he didn't, the vacuum is so loud, I wouldn't hear him anyway...)
But today, I've decided he likes the vacuum a bit too much. For the last two days the babes has taken his snack (popcorn & blue corn chips) and smashed it into bits, then come to me, pointing at the vacuum and then squeals with delight.
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