When I was pregnant, Jerry did a radio broadcast at a pool company and the owner gave him a little rubber duck for Allison that lights up and flashes in red, green and blue when it's placed in water.
We call him Disco Duck.
Well, Disco Duck somehow made his way out of the bathtub and into the office where Alli was playing with him on the floor this morning.
And long after she had tired of him and moved onto other toys, I looked over and Disco Duck was lighting up in all his disco-y glory.
Allison's drool had saturated the carpet so intensely that it was enough for Disco Duck to swim in.
If only I had a pair of white vinyl bell bottoms.