About a year ago, JI took his grandparents to the Hall of Flame, which is a firefighters' museum here in PHX. I can't remember why I didn't join them.
So, today JI took me and we met Eli, his momma and baby sister there. To my great disappointment there was only one truck that was "kid friendly." The other one hundred trucks were antiques - no touch - eyes only. The boys had a blast playing on this one truck - they didn't mind that they only had one truck. They only needed one truck.