Fun New Chore

One of my favorite Christmas gifts this year was my Swivel Sweeper.  I spend a great amount of my day sweeping.  Yes, sweeping.  No matter how many times my broom scoots across my floor, it always seems there is more sweeping to do.  Of course, since I do have two little boys who seem to get as much lunch on the floor at they do in their mouths, finding a quicker sweeping method was at the top of my list. My dear friend Kristin first introduced me to this little marvel and once I observed how wonderfully that little jewel cleaned up, without the use of a dust pan I might add,  I was in love.  Ahhh...

Okay, so maybe it wasn't the most romantic gift my husband has ever given me, but if you know anything about me you know that 9 times out of 10, practical wins out over romance...in the gift giving department, that is.  Maybe practicality is my romance language.  Either way, I was so very happy to have a Swivel Sweeper of my very own.

And I soon found out that I was not the only person in the house who was excited about our new gadget.  The timing of its introduction could not have been more perfect.  We started a consistent chore list for Caleb at the first of the year and he was more than happy to add sweeping up after meals to his household responsibilities. 

However, the only issue I have found with our new sweeper is having to referee as the boys determine whose turn it is to sweep.  A good problem to have, I would say.

I just hope this chore enthusiam lasts!

The little sweepers in action...

And look, it even bends to get to those hard-to-reach places. 

My affection only grows for you, Swivel Sweeper.