I’m afraid of the scooba

I got La a scooba for mother’s day, one of those floor washing robots. She really wanted one and was thrilled and no it wasn’t one of those insensitive husband gifts. Anyway, I’m afraid of it. I hate how it “sees” and how it moves all deliberately. And it’s noisy. Anyhow La was running the scooba upstairs in the hallway and I was in the kitchen and I needed some advil which was back in the bathroom in our bedroom. Heidi was in the kitchen with me. I got up, entered the hallway and there was th
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