He even wanted his boots on over his footed pajamas.
When he finally decided to get dressed, he immediately put the coat and boots right back on. The little fireman even followed me to the grocery store. He brought along his "noculars" to look for fires on the way. Luckily we didn't spot any fires!
That night mom, dad, and Jackson each had to do their best impersonation of a fire truck. I am pretty sure that I won the contest, but the boys will never admit it!! And of course we had to end the day singing "Hurry Hurry Drive the Fire Truck."
It was pretty nice having my own little fireman to protect me from all the dangerous fires that day.
1 comment:
Now that is what I call a very handsome fireman. You must have felt so safe having him watching out for you. I need that first picture, and I will feel safe also just knowing he is in the house taking care of me. Love you, DeeDee
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