Last Saturday, we went with our neighbors to a wine festival in the Sugarloaf Mountains. This picture was taken right before we left. It was fun, but Isaac did end up with a tick under his arm that I noticed when taking him potty later at home. Brian pulled it out, and it had not begun its feast yet, so all is well. Ever since then we have been checking to make sure there is no infection developing. He frequently shouts, "Don't touch my tick!" when we do this because it hurt him a bit when Brian took it out. Under your arm is a sensitive place. Poor guy!
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