The other day he put his "fire gear" on and went outside to fight fires. I'm sure the neighbors were wondering why he was playing outside in his snow pants, boots, and winter coat when it was 100 degrees out. :)
I had to run downstairs to get Preslin's clothes and I asked Austin to stand beside the changing table so she wouldn't roll off. When I came back he was no longer at his post but assured me she was fine because he buckled her. Guess I won't be recruiting him to babysit anytime soon. :)
