boyness

Last week I noticed on the Kaysville City marquee that the fire department was hosting an open house today.  When you have a little boy like Sir O, you notice things like that.

There was absolutely no way I was braving it myself, so as soon as Mr Renn was home today I sent him with both boys and a camera.

Sir O came back in the most delightful of spirits, showing me that he'd accrued no fewer than 4 junior fire chief stickers and two fridge magnets.

And for having both boys and no help, Mr Renn delivered pretty well with the photos.

And I got a few minutes free of feeling guilty for neglecting the boys.

How's that for a win-win?