I can remember one of our first visits to the Fire Station.  Sean had just taken a new job with MFD.  I dressed my girls all up, curled their hair, and convinced them that if they were on their best behavior, that surely daddy would invite us all back again.

We brought in dinner for the shift:  homemade pizza, salad, and chocolate chip cookies.  Everything seemed to be going well,  until my two littlest ones (5 and 6 at the time) came running from the bathroom screaming, “Mommy, mommy, did you see all of those drinking fountains in the bathroom?”  I must have had this look of horror on my face, as all the firemen around began hooping and hollaring!   This “broke the ice” and next thing I knew, one of the firefighters was asking Jessie if she knew any tricks.  She looked toward her dad who gave the approving nod, and next thing I knew she was hiking up her dress showing them all how to do an arm pit fart.

OH Lord, help me.    That was all I could say.

I found out later that they had not touched the “drinking fountains”

Surprisingly, we were invited back to the station again.  They all loved my girls.

What is one of your most embarrassing moments?