Sunday, January 25, 2009

"Oh no, not the freshest Fruity Pebbles on the whole street!"

That's what I screamed when I walked in on this.


Just kidding but Ruby might of. I can't remember.

This was actually quite fun to vacuum up. Me and the vacuum have a very good working relationship, unlike Brigham. (Brigham and the vacuum not Brigham and me. You Beesons know what I'm talking about) Whenever I hear its therapeutic hum I'm taken back to when I was a little girl curled up on the couch watching Thunder Cats and listening to my mom vacuum the living room. Vacuuming was the finishing touch after she spent the morning cleaning the house. Then after all was done and if I hadn't been lulled to sleep by the vacuums hypnotic music, I would drag my feet through the house messing up all the vacuum lines in the carpet.

7 comments:

Miriam said...

ohmygosh i loved thunder cats! that was like the coolest show ever!!!!

Tammy said...

Miriam I thought you would have been too young for Thunder Cats. You do seem mature for your age. Either way you're right, Thunder Cats rock.

Lizzie said...

you sat on the couch while your mom vacuumed? how nice. I still get jumpy everytime I hear it.

PMClan said...

I remember once Molly was babysitting for us in the Glendale house. When we got home there was a box of fruitty pebbles all over my bed and floor and a container of cashews all over the boys room. That was fun to clean up. Jacob pooped out a huge cashew!

Molly said...

I have no idea what Melissa is talking about, really! Todd likes to vaccum but I am still scarred like the rest of the Beeson children! Bing is so cute!

PMClan said...

Molly, it was along time ago. I'm not even sure Jacob was walking yet.

Gini said...

Whatever are you talking about here?