Brad is forever telling me, "When you do something, you really do it well." Normally, you would think it's a compliment. Usually, though, it's when he's trying to fix something I broke. It's a talent I have. Fortunately, it's also a talent he has. Last night, he fixed our vacuum:
We're are still a little unsure of how I did it, but I managed to melt the end of the beater bar a bit. It might have something to do with sucking up a foam cat ball and it getting all kinds of stuck and then ground to shreds. Oops. A flame thrower was involved in the repair. It was a little scary, but it's fixed!
This is how Issa helped:
She read to Daddy. In case you are wondering, Amelia Bedelia is not really a rocket scientist.
This is how Evan helped:
We're not sure why he covered his ears because of a flame thrower.
Moral of the story: don't sweep up cat toys.
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