
We had a field trip for our little preschool group. To the FIREHOUSE! I've never been in one- I was just as excited as the kids!

They got to hold a firehose!

They've been pretending to put out fires ever since.

Grey wasn't much into being put down but he did detach himself from my hip to walk around
inside a firetruck. So cool.

Hanging out on the back of a truck. To take this, I had to wiggle my trigger finger out of Grey's gasp, who I'd set on the floor. In other words, I completely abandoned him. Apparently. Because he did this for the next ten minutes:

I had not seen this kind of tantrum from him ever. But I have seen it since! The era of the tantrum has begun. Rolling on the floor, not wanting to be touched, just screaming. So, Grey and I missed half the tour. I heard tell that Liam and Dash got to try on a fireman's suit. That's pretty sweet.

And then they got sent home with a fireman's hat, a crafty firetruck, and their own badge stickers. That's how little boys' dreams come true.