Roomba #1 used to finish up hiding under our tallboy far more often than could be coincidental. He'd lie there blinking until I went to bed and noticed the strange glow. Now Roomba #2 has *completely* disappeared on me!

...and I want him *working* while I take Bubs to Paint & Play
...not that I'm in a tetchy mood or anything after failing to successfully juggle a whining toddler and a glass jar half-full of sticky stuff with the lid left half off so it slipped out of my hand and the non-sticky glass spread to the four corners of the room while the sticky stuff, well, stuck...

...and looking for a lost roomba is a lot easier without a grizzly toddler velcroed to the hip.
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