Technicolor Tuesday - Holy Object

We live about 4 miles from a very small, neighborhood fire station. I drive by it at least twice a week and last Thursday we finally stopped in for a tour.

And, aside from the giant ladder truck, the best part was this Holy Object:


A silence fell over both of them...


At first he hesitated to even touch it...


Then Lt. Mark placed it on his head, like a hallowed crown...


I believe this is stone-cold proof of my 3-year old son's first "aha!" moment.