Yes, I am hiding from my children. Both are rolling on the floor in the living room, wailing and screaming. Why? Did I take away a beloved toy? Did I deprive them of Curious George? Did I make them drink Castor oil after scrubbing the floors? Nope.
They are both throwing fits over the vacuum.
You read that correctly.
Flynn is having a fit because he wants to use the hose to suck up lint, Cheerios, and assorted blankets. Drake is having a fit because he wants to lie in front of it. The hot air blowing from the vacuum is keeping him warm. Never mind that he's wearing only his underwear. And it's 40 outside. Nope. I'm the bad mommy for turning off the small appliance.
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