mops & brooms

it's cleaning day.

the goal: to find a new broom head (the old one had to go), and a mop that will fit under the washing machine.
why?
because I'm pretty sure it's dirty under there.

first, what else... the weather outside:

sunny. bright enough to flip down the visor.

they see their shadow. six more weeks of... rain?

5:41pm: not so sunny

5:46pm: showers

5:50pm: downpour

6:07pm: blue skies

my first stop was the grocery store. no luck. the mops held potential for their narrow fit, but no broom head. so, i head to the store where we got the broom. surely they will have replacement broom heads.


detour. look at these silly baby outfits.

but wait a second, why does the red onesie say 'woof'? and why does the hat that goes with the cute safari get-up have holes in it? because these aren't baby outfits at all! these are for puppies... and little grown up dogs! hmm... i'm pretty sure this is wrong. especially the spaghetti-strapped jean dress... honestly, what kind of dog is going to want to wear that?!

into the broom and mop section. mops and brooms galore... but alas, no replacement head. perhaps i shouldn't have been so hopeful... the original was purchased nearly three years ago.

so, the final purchases:

will the scotch-brite mop fit under the washing machine???? find out next time... (the prediction: no chance.)