Our mom's group at church organized a trip the firehouse. I thought it would be good for the kids to get out and see some friends at the same time.
They had a blast seeing where the firemen slept and ate.
Not to mention climbing on and in all the equipment.
I think James told every firefighter we met that he wanted to be one (when he grew up of course!).
Rose wanted to get in this engine over and over again.