Firetruck Day!
Zora was stoked. The fire department came by the preschool and gave all the kids a ride. The fireman even gave out hats, which has been played with nearly every day since at our house.
On a “bad mom” note, I noticed the jacket she was wearing. It isn’t ours. I am guessing that she didn’t wear her jacket to school, and they gave her one that they had sitting around for such occasions. The really embarrassing part? I think Zane wore the same one years before, at the same preschool, for the fire trucks coming. At least I am consistent. (we are all warm blooded and since both kids reject coats, we only push the issue when it is cold enough for frostbite risk or, in situations like this, when we know that we will get a stink eye from people who get cold much faster. I just didn’t pay attention when she and Zach left for school)