Something Brie's Afraid Of

Well, it's finally been found. Yesterday I took the vacuum cleaner out of the cupboard, and went to go turn on the electrical switch I was going to plug it into. Then I heard Brigid crying. So I turned around, expecting to see that she was on her tummy and unhappy about it. But no - she was looking at the vacuum and crying. She cried towards the end of the last time I used it, but I thought that was just because I wasn't picking her up as quickly as she wanted me to. Apparently not. She remembered the big, noisy, black machine from last time and knew she didn't want to see it again. -Jess