So the story goes a little something like this. Mom was vacuuming one day and you were hanging out watching. The vacuum cleaner was unplugged without turning it off and when it was plugged back in you were standing behind it and received a blast of hot air. More than anything this scared you. For the next severeal weeks you were afraid of this common household appliance. Then one day you became curious. We’re not sure what changed but you seemed to want to vacuum daily. You would have mom or me follow you to the closet where the vacuum cleaner was stored. When we did use it you were right there acting as a supervisor of sorts. We’ll see if you’re still interested when you’re a teenager and it’s one of your chores.
