We had the chance to go visit a fire station with our playgroup from Sunday School. G and I had a blast. Daddy stayed home with the littles and it was just the big girls. We saw the firemans' doll (the practice rescue dummy), the tall tall ladder, and saw a fireman all dressed up in his gear. G did not want to touch him, but she waved from afar.
I actually really enjoyed the fire station too. When I taught in Bryan, we would go to the fire station every year. I almost had the script memorized. But the good old CS fire Dept. gave a lively tour. Even if they don't have red engines.
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