This past Monday I kept Sully for the morning and took him to work with me. We joined up with some of my co-workers and my old co-worker D and her son O to go to the firehouse for a field trip. Well, an attempted field trip. About 10 minutes in to our half hour tour they got an emergency call ("Un-urgency Call" if you're Sully) and we had to jam out of that place so they could gear up and go.
Needless to say the pictures are less than stellar because well, we didn't get to see a whole lot and I was taking pictures as we were running out, literally. BUT he did get to see the firemen getting dressed and watch the truck come out lights blazing - so that pretty much made his day.
You can't say we didn't try though.
Sully in front of the firehouse
Sully listening to what you should do in "Un--urgencies" & my super cute $4 clearance flats
Where the firemen sleep
The pole
The firetruck
Fire hoses! Usually the kids get to take turns spraying them - whomp whomp =/
A super happy Sully after watching the truck leave through those doors
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