Audrey has an innate love for vacuums. Actually for anything that sweeps. Broom. Vacuum. Shop-Vac. It's oddly strange, but I kind of love it. If you ask her Do you want to vaccum? She gets so excited like you just shoved three suckers in her mouth.
Tonight while Andrew finished removing the remaining old floor in our kitchen, Audrey insisted on helping with clean up.
Then she had a good o'time with the Shop-Vac. I mean who doesn't love a loud obnoxious thing sucking at your shirt or finger or a lip in Audrey's case?
Naturally, I took a picture of Audrey with a dirty o'vacuum in her mouth. What kind of mother do you think I am? Ahem.