Sure, most kids love Firetrucks. But, most kids are not lucky enough to live ON the same street as the Fire Station. This used to be a source of minor irritation as the trucks drove by, sirens on, in the middle of the night, sending the dogs into a frenzy. Now, the dogs are used to it, we ignore it, and Dennis now knows to run to the window any time he hears a siren in the area.
If he gets lucky, it will be a truck coming down our street!
We also got to sit in a real truck during one of our favorite Seattle events - Ballard Days... basically, just a bunch of fun booths and stuff over in Ballard, where Terry and I lived and met years and years and years ago.
