Then, for some reason he was scared of everything and everyone... firefighters, fire trucks, fire equipment, etc. It was so frustrating, but we made it through the rest of our time there. He had THIS FACE every time I tried to get him involved with what was going on...
At least Z enjoyed it. (Except for when they turned on the siren and honked the horn. BOTH my boys flipped out then... Good thing I have two arms...)
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