So, Bear tells me that for his birthday this year (which is at the end of May) that he wants "a real bacuum cleaner, Mommy. So I can bacuum up all the stuff in mine and Bug's room and in SugarPlum's room and even down here in the living room."
Then SugarPlum says, "Oh! Can I have a good mop? I like mopping!"
And Bug is shouting, "I sweep! I sweeeeeep!"
Now, this is the kind of plan I can get behind. I guess that all of those "make-your-wish-now-and-pass-this-on-to-eleventeen-friends-right-this-second-so-it-will-come-true" emails are finally working!
:::Hello, Dyson factory?.....::