We went to the fire station the other day for play group. Charlie was apprehensive at first, then he got so comfortable, you'd think the truck belonged to him! I love how nice the fire men are to the kids. I think they like being the hero in their little eyes.
As I was looking at this photo I realized I have a few photos of the kids in front of a fire truck. I never in my life thought I'd be a regular at the local fire station! I think I've gone at least five times. One time we were on a walk in Maryland and the fire fighters just flagged us in to come check out the truck.
Here is one of Charlie in his pre-walking days.
Here is Pres during that same trip.
Then I dug up some pics of Noah in 2006 when we lived in Salt Lake. Doesn't he look like Charlie?