The Reason We Always Come Home šŸ¤

We wear the gear most people run from šŸš’. We step into heat, smoke, and chaos when others are trying to escape. It’s what we’ve trained for, what we’ve committed our lives to. But tonight, we’re home early — holding the reason we always come back šŸ¤.

Three years ago, this little boy changed everything šŸ‘¶āœØ. The moment we became parents, every call sounded different šŸ“Ÿ. Every alarm carried more weight. Every goodbye at the door lasted a little longer, and every return home mattered more than ever šŸ¤.

Today, he turns three šŸŽ‚šŸŽ‰. Three years of laughter, scraped knees, bedtime stories, and tiny hands that remind us why courage matters. We’re endlessly grateful that we get to watch him grow 🌱, to be present for these moments that make all the risks worth it.

If you have a moment, please leave him a birthday wish šŸŽˆ or a simple prayer šŸ™. We carry many things into the fire — but love is the strongest one of all šŸ¤šŸ”„.