This weekend we went to a local sidewalk art fest. Nothing crazy, just fun artist sharing their work.
That was until we rounded the corner to come to the end of the circle and saw: “UCK UCK UCK” (aka a Fire Truck!)
Turns out some local firemen were stopping in to get a bit to eat at the local sanwhich shop. While we were oogling the Truck, they came out and asked if Squishy wanted to see the inside.
Now, my son is almost two, but he sure understood what that meant!
He let go of my hand, walked right up to the fireman, grabbed his hand, and urged him forward.
The other firemen were laughing at how friendly he was. He really is, 90% of the time he could care less if I am there or not. He is so outgoing and mellow. (Should make for some fun “Stranger Danger” conversations…”
He sat up in the driver’s seat, got his picture taken, pushed a bunch of buttons, and then it was time to get down.
Squishy was not happy about this. He even threw the Junior Fire Fighter Badge back at the fireman. (Oops – Parent Fail on not throwing…)
But the firemen all took it in stride, got back into the truck, and Squishy’s mood turned back around as he was able to wave and yell “BYE UCK” over and over.
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