"Can I help BROOM?"

Growing up, I would say that I was a little different!  :)  Well, not really but I LOVED to Broom (most adults and children alike call it sweeping, but I took things literally I guess... After all, I was using a broom.)  I still have family friends of ours that will call me out about wanting to broom at their house while I "pended" the night. 

I particularly can remember one night/day of brooming at the Pottinger's House.  I am pretty sure I broomed their entire basement!  (and it is a HUGE basement).  Now when I got married, my mom gave me a silhouette of a little girl brooming at a bridal shower and Mrs. Pottinger gave me a broom.  How appropriate!

Today, I taught my little girl the same love!  :)  I was brooming in the kitchen and she jumped right in to help! 

 She was thrilled to be helping me out.... well, I think it was more than there was something in motion going on... but you know!  She kept going for a LONG time... well, like five minutes.  Then the handle dropped on her toe and she had enough of that! 

HAPPY BROOMING!!