{"id":2801,"date":"2012-09-08T11:09:23","date_gmt":"2012-09-08T15:09:23","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/?p=2801"},"modified":"2012-09-08T11:10:07","modified_gmt":"2012-09-08T15:10:07","slug":"hands-on-with-the-lass","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/?p=2801","title":{"rendered":"Hands On with the Lass"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The Wife wanted the kids to vacuum this morning.  The lass immediately volunteered to do the hardwood portion, leaving the area carpets for the boy.<\/p>\n<p>So the lass did her &#8216;vacuuming&#8217; while the Wife ran an errand with the boy.  I was poking around on the intertubes at the time, so I wasn&#8217;t exactly paying attention to quality-of-performance on the lass&#8217; part.<\/p>\n<p>When the Wife arrived home, I was quickly updated on that point when the Wife asked me &#8220;Did she vacuum?  It doesn&#8217;t look like it&#8230;&#8221;  Sure enough, dust bunnies rolled like tumbleweeds across the hardwoods.  Somewhere in the distance, that whistle from &#8220;The Good, The Bad and The Ugly&#8221; quietly sounded. A mouse in a serape and a hat appeared riding a cockroach.  Across the floor, another mouse stood precariously on a wood chip with his head in a noose fashioned out of dog fur hanging from a corner of a baseboard heater&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Back in reality, rather than get upset and start yelling, I opted for a more direct approach.  Inconvenient to me, but more likely to get a point across.  I went upstairs and retrieved the lass from her room where she was listening to one of her audiobooks that she&#8217;s heard approximately 100 times.  By the hand and without a word, I led her down the stairs.<\/p>\n<p>She didn&#8217;t like that one bit.  She wasn&#8217;t sure what was up, but she knew she wasn&#8217;t going to like it.  She fought me a bit even on the steps, but I didn&#8217;t yell and attained a bit more cooperation when I calmly told her that she could get hurt acting that way on stairs.  Her brow furrowed, she trudged downstairs behind me.  While she&#8217;d stopped physically resisting, her verbal resistance, &#8220;I don&#8217;t need you to hold my hand!&#8221;, served to inform me she was still not liking this one bit.<\/p>\n<p>I walked her over to the still setup vacuum, placed her hand on the handle, placed my hand over hers and assumed a position behind her.  We then turned on the vacuum cleaner and I slowly and methodically demonstrated how to vacuum the whole floor, with her present the entire time.<\/p>\n<p>She fought me the whole way.  Complaining I was holding her hand to tight; telling me she already knew how to vacuum (I merely replied &#8220;All evidence to the contrary.&#8221;); saying she&#8217;d already done that part.  At one point, she spied a dustbunny across the room and wanted to go right over to hit it with the vacuum. I gently redirected her and explained we would get there in a bit.  Finally, she said she got it so I let her try a small area.<\/p>\n<p>Clearly, she didn&#8217;t get it, so I resumed my training.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not under any delusions that she can now properly vacuum the floor.  But if I continue to make the job so pleasant for her, I figure the message will sink in sooner than later.  At least, that&#8217;s the plan.  If one of us has to vacuum anyway to get the job done properly, we might as well make the most of it.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The Wife wanted the kids to vacuum this morning. The lass immediately volunteered to do the hardwood portion, leaving the area carpets for the boy. So the lass did her &#8216;vacuuming&#8217; while the Wife ran an errand with the boy. I was poking around on the intertubes at the time, so I wasn&#8217;t exactly paying [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[6],"tags":[84],"class_list":["post-2801","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-family","tag-the-lass"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2801","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2801"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2801\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2803,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2801\/revisions\/2803"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2801"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2801"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sahd.lamafam.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2801"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}