I had some great memories this morning of tinkering in my grandpa groelsma's basement with him. It all started when I decided it was time to mop the floor again. I have a Shark steam mop that I love. It's fairly easy to push and the floors always a smooth and clean for the 15 minutes before the girls get up from naps. However, this morning it wouldn't steam. I know my water has minerals in it and I'm sure they are clogging something up. So after the girls are in bed tonight I will take it apart and see what I can find. I can't do any more damage to it, it doesn't steam any longer. My grandpa was a fix-it man, same with my dad. But I can remember working in the basement with grandpa on several things, my favorite tool of his was the hand drill. I hope my girls will have fond memories like those some day too. As for the mop, I feel like I have pretty good odds. I fixed my 1st sewing machine, as well as my 2nd. I've completely taken apart my vacuum and put it back together using all the parts, so I feel like I've got somethings going for me...I know dad, I should stop while I'm ahead. I'll let you know how it goes later.
While I dream about taking apart my mop, my girls and I enjoyed the beautiful weather today.
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I wish you could hear her giggling! |
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Kenzie had more fun circling the pool and tasting the water. |
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