I'm off to carry my lovely little French canister vacuum cleaner to Z's to do some sprucing up of her small room. We'll clean the last closet, and reorganize her desk beside her bed. Children with children of their own can't seem get to these personal tasks.
I'll be back later and will either collapse onto my bed and drift into a dreamless sleep or write something or come visiting at your place. I will not be bringing my French vacuum cleaner to your place, so don't ask.
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When you're done there ...
And you have the nerve to have gone fishing Travis. Does the boat need hoovering?
Again, the care you are giving is so admirable. I bow to you Utah! don't overdo...or enjoy using that french vacuum toooo much! domesticity has a down side - pain.
TheMom, Z has so little strength that she tires before I do, so I come home tired but not from overwork.
Your vacuum cleaner is French?
This sounds like something I might do-- Look her space needs cleaning, and I'm done waiting!
Going in!
French vacuum???
Le Hoover???
You make vacuuming sound glamorous. French vaccum! Ooh-la-la!
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