Yesterday Mary Ann and I took the kids to visit the firemen at White Plains fire station. They didn't disappoint. They were very cute! I think the steering wheel could have belonged to any vehicle for all Ethan cared, but he did enjoy driving.
We had to cut the trip a little short as a storm was coming in. The firemen told us that it was due to be a big one and in fact there was a tornado warning coming in for the county. We could see the clouds coming in and winds building so we had to hot tail it back to the apartments pushing the buggies. We made it. Just.
This is Ethan's day-to-day car. He's a truly lovely little man (this is his father speaking), communicating lots with very few words. It's all volume, pitch and gesticulation just like his old man. This photo brings out a touch of the Davey Boyd (Grandpa Boyd) as is customary when he has his hair cut. He is running about lots and has recently learnt to walk on his tiptoes.
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