Meet Robby

Our homes are full of machines, robots, who do things for us.  Through a little bit of programming, they can detect if our clothes aren't quite clean enough or if the dishes need another rinse.  Something as simple as a thermostat can respond to certain parameters and switch from heat to cool and back again.  All just a set of guides.  Now, meet Robby the Roomba.

He vacuums.  As the hubby says, "this is how robots will take over the world, we will just have to stand around and watch them as they work".  Yep.  And then the other robots will sneak around while we are distracted and before we know it, we have been defeated.  No battle, just a little bit of distraction.  I admit, it is frightening to think about.  This little "creature" finds all my hidden little dirty secrets and sucks them up into his belly and then plays a "Ta-Da" when he is done.  Amazing.  My floors have never been cleaner and I spend half the time he is vacuuming watching him zig-zag across the house in a seemingly random pattern.  I guess the take over has begun all ready.

In all honesty, I don't think my floors have ever been this clean due to extreme laziness on our part.  Now I'm not so scared to think about what Baby Girl might be picking up and eating off the floor.