People have different cleanliness tolerance levels.
I'm a "vacuum after 4-7 days of no vacuuming" kind of girl.
My husband is a "vacuum whenever possible" kind of guy.
I bought my husband a fancy vacuum cleaner for Christmas. He loves it. He absolutely loves it.
Because some of our children have freaked out when we turn on the vacuum, he always vacuums with the youngest perched in his arms, to familiarize them with his beloved appliance.
My baby was bathing (one of his favorite activities) when my husband began vacuuming. He stopped all water-play, crawled to the rim of the tub, and stood up, worriedly looking out of the bathroom door. When he saw his father pass by with the vacuum, the biggest smile beamed across his face. As soon as daddy passed the door, our little baby's smile disappeared, and wailing soon began. I hurriedly dried him off and was barely able to put a diaper on him when he booked it toward his dad.
And there they were, father and son, united as one...
...strengthening their vacuum-loving bond...
...cleaning that which had been cleaned the day before.
If I play my cards right, I may not have to touch a vacuum ever again!