Just when I said I would be nice to James on the blog...
Actually he had a fun but you would not know that from the photos (as usual). A few weeks back was the annual mom's group trip to the local fire station. James was too little to go last year but Zach loved it and I figured with James' love of yelling at firetrucks he would like the tour as well.
And he did. They both got into the firetrucks, the ambulance and climbed all over both.
Especially here in Houston where four firemen lost their lives recently fighting an out of control fire at a motel. The entire city mourned with those families. On the day of the funeral (at Reliant Stadium) the city asked everyone to turn on their lights as a show of support. It made me so proud of my city to see all the people with their lights on driving around downtown as I headed into work. And very glad that we got to say thank you to our very own fire station.