Last night Brian and I stopped at Firehouse Subs to get us some dinner. They're subs are quite delicious! Anyway, up on the counter they had free plastic Fireman helmets so we grabbed one for Wyatt. His little face lit up as soon as he put it on, and he was pretty bummed when he had to take it off for the ride home.
Once we got back to the house, he was running all over the place in his helmet. I'm pretty sure that we'll be making a trip to the Firestation soon to visit Pop Pop now....
They switched hats!
On another note related to fire, one of Brian's buddies stopped by today to look at our oven. Brian asked me if I wanted the good news or the bad news first. Apparently, the good news is that our house didn't burn down. The bad news is that the power cord everything that went along with it (right to the plug) apparently was completely melted. Whoever installed the oven left a little too much space for the heat to get through which resulted in eveything being completely melted. Fortunately, Brian just needs to call Sears for the parts and it can be fixed easily.
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