Do you remember my Monster?
I still love it. Things actually feel cleaner with a Monster in the house, and although we bought it refurbished, it is still going strong.
Beau's uncle asked me if I thought he should buy a little vacuum/steamer combination unit for $80.00 plus shipping and tax. At first, it looked like a good idea. Then I thought he probably has a vacuum and every single cordless vacuum I have ever had lost suction. These things made me think of my Monster. Don't waste your money on a handheld unit, Uncle Scott. Get the big gun!
As I got out my Monster and looked lovingly upon it this morning, I realized it held the answer to another problem that has been plaguing me. Ever since I spied this:
I have thought about it many times as I lugged out my squeaky old Pic N Save ironing board. And my drippy iron. I had decided to ask for it for my birthday. Yup, that's what I'll do.
But wait! I forgot there was a Monster lurking in my closet, waiting patiently for his chance to be useful. So I plugged him in and hung some clothes on hangers. As I steamed the wrinkles right out of our clothes, I laughed gleefully. Inside my head.
My Monster gets rid of wrinkles, too. Imagine that.