Firemen

This post is about Eve, as most are.  She is at a fun/frustrating age.  She is smart enough to think she's grown, but funny enough that I can laugh instead of pull my hair out (sometimes).

 We've been spotted TONS of places with this ONE earring.  She loves it, and doesn't care that the matching one is LONG gone.  

 Our first "cooking experience".  Making Pigs in a Blanket for a party.  She used the apron and oven mitt Nonny gave her for her very first Christmas.  I love that we have that memory of Non.

 Proud of her rolling skills.

  These two are practically inseparable.  

OK, now to the reason for this post.  

Firemen.  

Eve has been learning about safety at home and dialing 9-1-1 for emergencies.  Today, the local fire department came to the Preschool for a visit.  They were asking the kids for reasons you would call 9-1-1, and Eve raises her hand so proudly and says, "When your mom brakes your legs, that would be an emergency, and you can call 9-1-1."  Really, Eve?  I would not be surprised if DFACS didn't show up at our house this afternoon to do a small investigation.  :)