The funniest part for me was as we were walking up to the house. I told Ben we were going to learn about how to be safe. He said, "If there is an emergency?" I said yes, and then he ran up to the firemen and shouted, "Emergency, emergency! My bike got stuck under our car!" This actually did happen two weeks ago when Ben's bike got left out and Andy backed over it. We had to jack up the car to get it out and now Ben pedals around with a lopsided tricycle. The firefighters were kind and just smiled and let him tell them about it. I laughed thinking about Ben while we were trying to get his bike out. He kept running up to the neighborhood kids who were out playing by our house, yelling, "Emergency, emergency!"
Thanks to Heather Whitehead and Sarah Walton for taking pictures. Heather is a pro and took these very artistic shots. Kaylee, you have a kindred spirit. (Kaylee is my little sister who also has a very good eye for the aesthetic.)

The kids engrossed in the firefighter's talk.
Ben crawling out of the "smoke" in the safe house.
I can't decide whether or not to do a family night with Ben about fire safety. My parents did one with us when I was a kid, complete with a terrifying video of burning homes and people climbing out. None of us slept for days afterward because we were so afraid our house would burn down. It was one of our most memorable and scarring family nights on record.
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I still have nightmares about "Plan to get Out Alive." Who wouldn't be terrified to find out that less than 60 seconds can mean the difference between growing up to be the belly dancer your four year old self always dreamed of, or becoming a pint-sized pile of ashes? No one I tell you.
Ben and Uncle Randoo are kindred spirits.
I love the pictures except the LLoyd Christmas haircut Ben is sporting. Can we find a new hairstyle, because if not he may be cast as baby Lloyd in the "Dumb and Dumber" prequel?
We had a brief FHE about evacuation the other night: We taught DB when he hears "1-2-3 Emergency!" to crouch down and crawl out the front door. But all we had to do was just mention why we might do that (fire or earthquake) and he was done. Too scary. We should have just told him it was a game and practiced.
Thanks again for holding Shannon for me. You're so good to me!
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