Good morning Everyone!
Saturday, I couldn’t find the floor piece for the new canister vacuum cleaner. Kayla had been the last person to use it two weeks earlier. (We were out-of-town the weekend before). Kayla swore she put it back in the slot on the machine and it must have fallen out somewhere.
So I looked. In order to look everywhere the vacuum cleaner had been, I had to clean out the hall closet, under the laundry room sink and the corner of the laundry room beside the washer where we had various mops, brooms and dusters jumbled together. I found 2 card games, 5 hats, 8 coats, 2 vests, 3 rolls of wall paper border, 10 rolls of shelf paper, cleaning chemicals galore, 1 acoustic guitar and the box where everything I wrote while I was in high school is stored, but no floor piece.
We finally found the floor piece in the cupboards ABOVE the laundry room sink. Apparently, it fell off the vacuum, leapt up six feet, opened the cupboard door so it could sit on the second shelf and then closed the door behind it.
As one of my sisters said, “that is quite a talented attachment!”
Have a great day!