When I was a little girl, I can remember my Nana tape recording my brother while he made different siren noises. Even when he was really little, he could distinguish between a police car, a fire engine, or an ambulance. At his third birthday party, we played "pin the wheel on the firetruck", and his room was filled with firemen stuff. It was always his dream to be a fireman.
You can imagine the excitement of two boys, one grown and one little, when my dad took Adam to the fire department on Friday while Uncle Scotty was working. Uncle Scotty gave Adam the grand tour, and Adam got to "drive" the big engines, try on the fire hats, and even see an ambulance and a fire call. Thanks Uncle Scotty! I am sure we will be back!
