BFF and K-Man came to the firehouse last night for dinner. Here he is trying on his "backpack". I actually make it point to refer to my uniforms as my "outfits". "Which outfit should I wear for this call Captain?" or "I think these pants shrunk over the weekend. This outfit used to fit waaaay beter."
I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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