After brunch today, E and I passed our local firehall—the one where she shouts “Firetruck! Firetruck!” every time we walk by. Well, it so happened a firefighter was out and about, and showing his truck.
This experience pretty well blew little E’s mind. (And Firefighter Paul wasn’t so hard on the eyes, either. Hey, guys, I’m just saying.)
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graceinplace said:
holy shit. could you please get his number and send it my way?!?!
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