Fire Station

For Gracie's preschool field trip we went to the West Point fire station. I was excited because she LOVED it when she went for a friends birthday party. But I guess its because Mom was around that she had to be a pill and extra clingy. But Jake on the other hand LOVED it. Like really loved it and was so bummed when it was over! I wish I would have taken more pictures but what's the point when they turn out like some/most of these. I can't wait to get my other camera back!
This is going out to look at the trucks. Before that we were in a room where the firemen talked to us and we watched a movie. Jake was so funny and "answered" the all the questions which is really funny because if you've ever heard Jake talk you can only understand 1 out of 5 words. If your lucky. So it was really quite comical.
The poor kids in Gracie's class didn't have a chance with Jake around. He was first in line to go in the truck. And he had a hay day!! He loved it. I wish we could have spent more time there. I really do. Jake actually went through twice and convinced Gracie to go with him the last time.
Took some cute pics sitting on the bumper. . .
Then the ambulance doors came open and on went Jake again. . .
I gave up on pics after this last one. Seriously so frustrating. But Jake had a blast and by the end Gracie was having fun too. (Little stink) and Jake was visibly disappointed when it was time to go. Looks like we may have to have a fireman birthday party for him this year!