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Thank God for the Dyson
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So I'm in another room of the house, and my wife goes into the kitchen, and promptly comes to find me and tell me "You get to clean that mess up..."
Turns out the toddler had figured out how to open the pantry and gotten down the cereal container filled with Fruity Pebbles.
So I find about 4 pound of Fruit flavored sugar pellets scattered all over my kitchen floor.
I am SO glad I have a vacuum that doesn't lose suction.
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