Fire!

Austin was at my mom's house on Monday and some how mom left the burner on on the stove and the fire went out leaving only the gas on! (Yes, I do let her take care of my son... wait... it gets worse!) The gas was filling the house for 6 hours. Luckily they were not home and noticed the smell as soon as they came in. They called the fire department, much to Austin's delight, and they came out to examine the problem. The house was fine, they were fine and most importantly Austin got to sit in the firetruck and pal around with the firefighters! They even invited him to the fire station to have cookies! When he came home he talked to Frank about the exciting events of the day and Frank asked him why the firemen came and he said there was gas in the house. Frank asked him where the gas came from and he said "the gas station!"