I was dusting this afternoon and Ben cried when I put away the fox tail. He wanted to "sweep." So I got the regular broom and the fireplace broom and we went out and swept the front porch, which needed sweeping anyway. I had a hard time convincing him that he wanted to sweep with the fireplace broom while I used the big broom.
One I finished sweeping, I put the broom down and started weeding the flower beds. Ben immediately traded up for the bigger broom.
2 comments:
Cute, but I'm a little insulted that you didn't think I'd get the reference. :P
Even his hair looks a little Potterish. Man that sweeping is hard work.
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