Max and the Dirt Devil

No photos this time, but there will be a photo or video of this at some point. Sometimes the stories are just too funny. For Christmas I got a little handheld Dirt Devil vacuum to help in cleaning up all of the crumbs, that Max does not find in a timely manner. Max likes the sound of the little vacuum or any vacuum. Last weekend we used it and he wanted to push it around so we gave it to him and then he was pushing the button to turn it on, so he was vacuuming the carpet for us. When we turned it off and took it away it was like we were taking away one of his best friends. Then last night he heard me use it down the hallway and Scott said that he got up, looked around listened and followed the sound until he found his friend. By the time he got there I was done so I was able to sneak it out, but he looked around for it still. Tonight he found his friend on the floor and pulled it out and of course wanted it turned on, so he did a little sweeping by the table and in the kitchen and once again when it was turned off and taken away he cried like his best friend was gone.
So we have the vacuuming taken care of by Max, he just has to grow a little more, and Zoe will be taking care of the mopping and dusting.