However, I think she was a bit more entertained by the people around us, the stairs, the seats, and Grandma's camera. In case you can't tell, the picture below is a self-portrait of Kaiya's legs, by photographer Kaiya Jane.
When we were driving back to Steph & Mickel's house, along 1300 East, we could see an orange glow. As we got closer, it was apparent that it was a HUGE fire. A house right on 1300 East was FULLY engulfed in flames, and apparently it had just happened because there were no fire crews there yet. We stopped to look (and Mickel had already called it in - he was in front of us in the Mazda). The heat was so intesnse we could feel it in the truck. The flames were so high, the trees in the neighboring yard were begining to catch fire. It just looked like one huge fireball. We were so dumbfounded, I didn't have the presense of mind to to take a picture, and it was starting to freak out Kaiya so we had to leave. But I was in the neighborhood again today so I thought I'd take one of what it looks like now.
This isn't the best picture, but if you can zoom in you might be able to see that there is absolutely nothing left of the inside - it's just a shell. What I don't understand, though, is why it appears white and clean on the outside. I mean, those flames last night engulfed everything - why isn't it charred-looking? At any rate, it was sobering to realize how fast it got to that point, and how deadly fire can be.







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