We had an exciting time on Thursday when the police, ambulance, and firetruck came to our neighborhood to check out something that ended up being a misunderstanding. It was the most action our quiet little neighborhood has seen since we arrived. Albert took Quentin out to look at the fire truck and a little while later Albert ran in to grab the camera saying that Quentin was in the fire truck. When I went out there I saw that the firemen were allowing Quentin and the neighbor girl to get into the truck while doting parents took pictures.
(my sweet baby boy)
(one of the few family pictures we have - thank fireman!)