A Quarter...Really?

So, Friday night, D comes sprinting out of his room to tell us that O swallowed some money. O is crying and holding his throat. After some prompting, we realize that it's not a penny (it's the other color) and that it was probably a quarter. No wonder O's throat hurts. That's a big piece of money. He seemed fine after a while, so we finally got him back to bed about 10:30. The really fun part is that we are still "looking for it". Eventually we will find out for sure if it was a quarter, but until then, we get to enjoy the process!