It poured buckets as we drove to the fire station! Luckily, I was able to reserve a room in the church and we quickly set up beforehand. And everything worked out wonderfully . . . except for the fact that Isaac was nervous, wouldn't climb on any of the trucks, and tried to leave the party the whole time. I guess the "It's My Party . . . " song fits well here.
At least Dad got some time in the driver's seat:
And thankfully was the one to chase after Isaac:
Overall, it was a great success! And my friend, Suzanne, got better pictures than I did, so once I get them from her, I will update this post.
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Yeah, sorry I haven't shared the pictures yet. I think it would be too much to email all of them, so I'll put them on a flash drive and next time I'm at your place you can steal them.
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