My guy loves to vacuum.  Me . . . not so much.

After spending time with his mom and her new vacuum he was on a search for the red Shark.   Now that we own it he loves to run it.

Like the lawnmower the vacuum has hours of operation.  Not before 9 am and it’s curfew is 8 pm.  It picks up wonderfully in fact it sucks up everything in its path. Funny how retirement has changed our roles and priorities.