..."Mitty, why are you just standing there?" You could hear the bring bring of the ringing fire alarm in the distance. "Sorry, I'm on it." Mitty and the others ran out to the fire truck, got in, and headed over to stop a blazing fire. "Here we are." "Wow, this is quite a fire." A young woman was standing out in the street close to the burning house. "Help! Help! My baby is still in there!" "I'll save it, don't worry." Mitty ran into the burning building in search for the baby. "Waa, waa." "I hear the baby the baby, but where is it.ah, there, in the bedroom." The fire was quickly crawling towards them. Mitty quickly grabbed the baby and started to run away. He briefly looked at the baby and saw it was smiling at him. Mitty ran out of the house with the baby. The fire was now beginning to die out. "Oh, my baby, you found her! How can I ever repay you?" "It's all in a days work, Ma'am!"...
Suddenly Mitty felt a playful punch on the shoulder. "Are you day dreaming again," Mrs. Mitty asked. "Yes. I was. I love to daydream." Mrs. Mitty shrugged. "I guess some things will never change!"