The Stafford Volunteer Fire Station was never just a fire station to the other children who followed in their fathers' footsteps.
It was where they told their fathers about their school day, where Christmas presents were unwrapped, where a second Thanksgiving meal was eaten with firefighters in uniform gathered around a table, ready if the siren sounded.
"Some of the guys act like your second, third, 13th father. They guide you through things," said Shawn Dunstan, who volunteers along with his brother and father.
The station was where their fathers, and the family’s closest friends, spent most of their time.
"All of them know my whole life story. And when I asked how they know this stuff, they tell me, because your dad talks about you all the time," said volunteer Lauren Pinkston, whose father has volunteered since he was 15. "I grew up in the firehouse. I love the family, camaraderie of it."
When their fathers were home, bedtimes were dominated with tales of their fathers’ most recent shifts.