Dust Buster

I seriously think I need to break down and buy a dust buster. Charlie is a great dog, but he really refuses to help me out in the clean-up-dropped-food-after-the-baby-eats department. Oy! Caroline sits in a booster seat at the dining room table now, so it's harder to contain messes. I find myself down on my hands and knees after ever snack or meal with a wet paper towel cleaning up what she dropped so the floor looks spotless---just in case someone wants to come take a tour of the house. Either that or I'm constantly pulling out the big vaccuum and lugging it over to take care of just that one area about 10 times a day. Not my idea of fun--I have much better things to be doing.
Might have to make a trip to the store tonight...