Saturday, August 28, 2010

So where to start. . . who knows? I sure don't most of the time, it just happens. For example today we went out looking for dressy clothes for a wedding we are going to an a dress for Hannah. But we stopped off first at jamba juice to enjoy a relaxing smoothie on a moderatly cool yet warm day. . Just as we were leaving there was a fire truck parked in the parking lot. Hannah got really excited bout it, so we decide to walk up and check it out.  A  fire man let both of us sit in the drivers seat to the fire truck. . . the look on her face was great. . . (FYI. those freaking trucks are 750k to make. . . didn't know that)

after that, the firefighter gave her a fireman's hat an she wore it so proudly. . . but some how while trying on fancy dress clothes I was the one wearing it. . . how does it always wind up that dad winds up carrying or wearing the kids stuff??
(This is the fire fighter hat that she was given)

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