Yesterday, we had a cute little field trip to the fire station with our fun Berkeley friends. Miya was so scared once we got there. Seriously, she was crying so hard and kept saying, "I want to go home, I'll go to my room and shut the door." I felt so bad, but I assured her that she had nothing to be scared of. Once we met the firemen and they showed us their trucks, Miya started to warm up. Emi , on the other hand, was fine the whole time, but was worried about Miya. Finally, when Emi went inside to drive the Fire Truck, Miya was loving it. They passed out hats and badges. By the end, it turned out fun! After the field trip, I asked Miya why she was so scared and she said, "I thought there was a big fire in the building." I really hope she didn't think that I would let her go into a building of fire.
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oh! that's so sad and funny at the same time. poor little miya.
that sort of happened the other night when rob and i were going out on a date. ella was crying really hard and didn't want us to leave. she's never like that. then rob realized that she thought we were leaving her home alone. Once we assured her a babysitter was on the way, she was fine. It must be so scary to be a kid sometimes.
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