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| From Glenda Quiring's blog |
Ester Lily plugged the electrical cord for the vacuum cleaner into the outlet and shoved the hose in the receptacle. She dragged the hose and attachments into the middle of the living room and flipped on the switch. With the whir of the vacuum, she was lost in her own world. Daydreams of her coming birthday carried her away from the living room. Should she have a princess birthday party? Or maybe an underwater theme? Naw, the fact was that every year she had an Easter birthday party. It was tradition and she loved traditions. Without even knowing it, Ester Lily finished vacuuming the living room and dreamily moved down the hallway to the bedrooms. Her older brother, carrying bags of groceries in from the garage, stopped to watch her rhythmically push the vacuum back and forth. He walked into the kitchen and grinned at their mother as he slid the bags onto the counter. "Man, she sure does love vacuuming, doesn't she?" She grinned back. "Yep. Don't let it slip that it's a chore!"
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ReplyDeleteI remember.
And I want Ester Lily here to vacuum.