Quack-Quack is one of Livy’s favorite friends (thanks, Aunt Jo). Quack-Quack runs around chasing Red with his flappy rubber feet as Livy giggles uncontrollably. Unfortunatey, he has a hard time staying out of the way. This is the third time that ‘someone’ in the house (who has the agility of a clydesdale) has stepped on him and broken his handle. Each time the handle has been fixed by making it a little shorter. The first two times made him just about the right height for Livy, but now he is down to the right height for Molly. Since she isn’t quite ready for him yet, I think he’s going to need a new dowel. It is pretty cute to see Livy’s face as she looks at him and says, “Poor Quack-Quack”.
