During our visit in Cleveland, we had a small incident involving a locked door and a lack of keys. So, my mom, the girls and I took an impromptu trip down to my dad's firehouse. It was his first day back at a house in ten years, and just a few hours in we were already down there bugging him :)Annie was so excited by the visit. She has been dying to see the trucks and meet some real fire-nims, as she calls them. She had a great time feeding the house dog and climbing on the front of the truck.
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