Will got to go to the firehouse as a reward for potty training. It was great. He was hilarious - completely shy the whole time, wouldn't smile or talk to the four firemen showing us around - but then got in the car and immediately said "Mama that was SOOO much fun! They just have two fire trucks in that garage." And spent the rest of the day talking about it.
Somehow Pete came to visit, and these are my only photos of it. Erg. Those two, goofing off, being thinking firemen. Will and Pete I mean, not Will and Mike. That's them being them.