be still my beating heart.
i looove firemen.
and not for the cheesy cliche reasons.
my grandpa kesler was a fireman for the long beach, ca fire department and i was raised to view them as heroes.
this week i took some pictures of tommy reeve and his son, tommy reeve, as a valentine's day gift to mrs. tommy reeve.
the idea is to take a similar picture of them walking every year.
a cool way to watch little tommy grow through the years.
seriously, i fought every giddy giggle that wanted to surface.
here's what i found in my garage before they loaded up and left-
it smelled like smoke.
so rad.