My hubby just gave me a gift for my birthday. Never mind the fact that my birthday was months ago, the issue is the gift.
This is now on our wall. It’s a vacuum. A vacuum for my birthday.
Well, I wanted to get upset and rant and rave. But…
I love it.
This vacuum is incredible. It changes cleaning from a dreaded chore to a fun activity.
With it, I can suck away all those doggie hairs, dust, dirt particles and it even cleans the air in the house!!
There’s a part of me, the liberated-woman inside, who gets upset about getting a vacuum as a gift. But there’s another part that simply doesn’t care what it might mean or symbolize for gender equality. The thing is amazing!