Tuesday, March 20, 2012
I was lying down with Carter before bed, and I asked him if he was always going to be my baby. He old me not when he grows up because he will be a fireman and live at the fire station. He is worried because he doesn't have a mask or an oxygen tank, but he already has fireman boots, fireman pants, fireman shirt, and a fireman hat. I told him they would have it at the fire station. He wanted to know where, and I assured him they would show him. Next, he wanted to know how he would get to the fire station. I replied he would be big and would have a car he could drive to get there. Then, he told me, he was just going to be a pretend fireman because he is going to be a daddy.
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