When I grew up, our bathroom had two fantastic features. One was a flip-out stepstool that my dad built for us, and the second was a special faucet that you could turn and it would become a drinking fountain. (I would also stand on that stepstool and do Noxema commercials in the mirror, but that’s another story.)
I’ve looked for that faucet attachment every so often. I usually think about it when Brad’s here and he jams his face under the faucet to get a drink. I knew I didn’t want that stupid orca whale that just snaps on to the faucet – that’s not cool. I found this Kwik Sip thing, and it came in the mail today. It has a little pull-switch to turn on the fountain, and then you push it back in to turn it off. I think it will be alright – at least it will entertain Pfennig when I brush my teeth. (Maybe it will save Brad’s neck, too.)