Parenting Fail

The other week, we were enjoying some quiet time after school at home while Hazen napped, when we smelled smoke. We live across from a few giant fields, so when we looked out our window, and saw that there was a controlled fire, it wasn't a big deal. Upon further examination, we noticed that the man burning the field had his young son only feet away from the flames and the flame torch. Next time Jason goes on a Fire call, I'll go ahead and throw Hazen in the car, so he can go along for the ride!