Years ago, my youngest hated the vacuum, or was deathly afraid of it, whatever.
When it would be turned on, she would run to a chair, climb up, curl up in it and hug her blanket. There was no way I could convince her that the vacuum would not eat her, suck her up in it or otherwise.
Today, the thing seemed so loud that I wanted to curl up in a chair and hope it went away. I wonder if my little girl remembers those times.
Yes, I still remember that, I've had a lot of "fears" that I've had to overcome! ;-)
ReplyDeleteAnd, with the Lord's help you have done well.
ReplyDeleteHaha...that's the stage my little girl is at now! Nothing will convince her that the vacuum is not going to get her. So I vacuum with her in my arms and get an even better workout. :)
ReplyDeleteI know my kitties are scared too death of the vacumn!
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sissie
This was my Doodlebug...he's still a little bit afraid of it even though he doesn't want to admit it!!!! Needless to say our carpet didn't get cleaned nearly as much as it should have due to that!!!! AND I'M OK WITH IT---- :)
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