Yesterday was Father's Day, so we tried to be on our best behavior for him (at least I did; Julia was a bit cranky in the morning). Julia and I got Dad some nice shirts for the summer, although Dad said what he really wanted for Father's Day was for me to start walking. Sorry Dad, I did accidentally take a couple steps on Saturday but I'm not repeating that mistake anytime soon.
Happy Father's Day, Dad! But stop trying to make me walk. It's not going to happen!
