Monday, January 5, 2015

I Wanna Ride on a Firetruck

Dear Dada,

I thought life was crazy riveting enough with my verbose and loud big brother but it turns out the volume level can be turned up even louder.

Thanks for resisting the urge to file a noise complaint with the city over the weekend and instead joining in the fun when our buds Elisha and Micah to come play!

***Warning. The following photos may contain certain attire only worn by "big-boys". I'll be sure to write about this new curiosity in an upcoming post.*** (Now it's up and you can click here to read.)


After calmly posing for a quick group shot upon their arrival I think my favorite part of the entire evening was the non stop energy.


When you are all convinced that you want to be a fireman when you grow up it's not really that hard to choose what to turn your closet into duh... the fire station and your wheeling device into alternately a ladder fire truck AND a pumper truck. As for a theme song for the night...

Yeah. That was a unanimous vote too.


 Many fires were fought; teddy bears saved from deadly peril; breakfasts cooked; bed-jumping-cardio-sessions completed and even a few snacks inhaled when it dawned upon us that the only proper way to end such a firefighting work day would be a proper hoe-down.

Thank you for providing the live music!

Perhaps Micah will show a little more enthusiasm next time.

Until next time,
Firefighter Josh

PS I never realized how difficult it could be to get a shot of the whole station crew. Good thing we're all so photogenic even when we decide we don't like hats, have a few boogers to mine and that we really like our tongues!



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