Let me take some time to introduce you to my new friend.
Herbie the Roomba.
My push present (or more like my “I got cut wide open and had a baby pulled out of me” gift).
What?, you ask. No diamonds?
Nope. With three kids, I am all about practicality.
And Herbie fits the bill.
Before Christmas two of my friends told me about their new roombas. They raved about not having to sweep/vacuum any more.
So I told Jarrod that a roomba was what I wanted for birthing his third child.
I finally got around to researching roombas over the weekend to figure out which model I wanted. And then yesterday afternoon, me and my pretty little 20% off Bed Bath & Beyond coupon went and picked out Herbie.
And I love him! I’m not having to sweep up crumbs all the dang time now (note: why do my kids have be such big fans of crackers – the biggest crumb maker in the pantry). That alone makes him worth his weight in gold for this busy mom. And Herbie does a great job cleaning. In fact, I’m kind of grossed out by all of the stuff that he sweeps/vacuums up. Ick!
Now if someone can invent a robot that can vacuum the stairs, I’d be set!