A few weeks back, I went up to Higgins Lake, where my parents had rented a cottage for the week. I stayed for a few days, hung out with my family, and relaxed Oh, did I ever relax.
Mom, as always, was a shutter-bug, so there were a bunch of photos. My cousin nicknamed a crab after my mom and I got to use the words “structural integrity” in relation to an ice cream cone. You can’t beat that!