Not a Firetruck

Asa has noticed that we live on a busy street.  Especially since our busy street is the main route to both the hospital and the city police station.  There are a lot of sirens.  Recently, Asa has pointed them all out to us, although he hasn't learned to differentiate between police, fire and ambulance.  They - and the pictures in the last post, and his new Playmobil toy - are all the same.

Choo-choo-tuck.

Train-obsessed, much?