Firehouse=Personality Exstinguisher

This morning we went with doughnuts in hand to our local fire station 12 to meet the firefighters and say thank you for all that they do. We also went because Henry is all fireman all the time. As I write right now he is pretending to fight a fire.

We were greeted by 3 of the nicest firefighters in the world. They showed us the trucks, hoses, turnout gear and basically all the cool stuff. The only thing was that Henry did not say one word or even look at the firemen. He was so in awe he was speechless, which is not very common for our Henry. It actually looked as if we were punishing him by taking him to the fire station...pretty funny.

Better luck next time I guess. The firefighters did say we were welcome back anytime :)

Trying on the turnout gear. The whole outfit weighs 70 lbs!!!


Driving the truck. Only time he smiled!!


Henry with the 3 incredibly nice firefighters.