We met Daddy at the fair on "Bomgar Day" when everyone from his office went down in their orange for lunch. We all had a great time riding rides, watching a dog show, eating various foods on a stick and funnel cakes, and getting a great sun burn. Miller had a great time people watching- and we all know there's some pretty good people watching at the fair!
Snaps to Daddy for squeezing himself in there.
A few days later Wilson woke up with a terrible crick in his neck. He screamed if we even touched his hair -he could not move his head. We decided that there was no way he'd make through church, so we went to the zoo to try and get him to move around a little. He was a little more mobile by the end of our trip, but it was still a few days before he was back to normal. Poor little guy!