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Fire Fighter Fun

Oh my goodness what a fun morning we had! My friend, Jen, put together a "playdate" at our fire department and it was incredible! Thank you, Jen! The fire fighters were AMAZING with the kiddos! They took about a dozen 2-4 year olds on a complete tour of the fire house and engines! The guys were GREAT with the kids! Jackson was out of his body excited and so into learning everything the fire fighters had to teach him. His face was priceless the whole time! The kids got to see where the fire fighters lived, ate, slept, and, most importantly, watched movies! They had a great media room and all the kiddos jumped into the recliners and laid back. It was pretty funny! Next, we were off to see the engines. They got to see and go into an ambulance and a fire truck. So cool! Jackson LOVED every second! Enjoy the pics!














Comments

Kristi said…
Isn't the fire station cool?!? My kids haven't even done that tour- with our "connection" and all! :)
Melanie said…
Looks like you guys had so much fun! What a great experience for the kids!
Tatum would love that! He is totally obsessed with anything firetruck! Hence why we're having a firetruck party. Those pics were too cute!

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