a trip to the fire station

After Allison was delivered by firemen at our home, we visited the fire station a few times (like 3 times in 6 weeks). Each time David would never get in the fire engine. We took a break for a couple months. Our play group went a few days ago and David asked if he could drive the engine. What a day, it only got better. When we were eating lunch at home, the engine (he had driven) and the ambulance we had seen an hour earlier came to our neighbors house. David was glued to the window. He kept saying "there is the fireman that taught us this morning mom. Wow, that is the one I was driving, right mom".