It happens every year.
Most likely at the same time.
And still…each and every year we frantically run around for the camera.
And the front door keys.
And each and every year we get the front door open just in time to see the back of the fire truck go by.
Santa is on board and firemen and it’s decorated and festive.
I frantically wave at Santa’s back as he flies by.
Lucy is so used to it that she doesn’t even look any more.
Perhaps we will have better timing next year!!!
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