Pure Michigan

We made a quick getaway this weekend and joined our friends the Mackies at their Michigan house. We were gone just barely over 24 hours, but it was just the break we needed away from all the crazy of our day-to-day grind.

The weather was cool, but beautiful. Saturday had quite a bit of wind, which was perfect for flying kites on the beach. The water was really rocky, so not ideal for swimming with tykes, but the crashing waves were so relaxing to watch and listen to. After beach time, Brett made a delicious dinner and then we headed back to the sand for a evening bonfire, where the kids had their first smores. The sand was cool, the fire was warm, and the stars were bright and plentiful above. Bliss!

Sunday morning, Lezlie and I enjoyed a quiet bike ride to the farmer's market and back, giving us a little break from the mayhem of five kids under one roof. Truth be told, as much as I loved hanging with the whole gang, that one-hour slice of heaven, may have been my favorite part of the trip. Riding the bike down those quiet, country roads gave me a much needed release from the tension in my back and shoulders. (Although the seat was a bit too high, so it also gave me a sore butt. Eh, trade offs!)

When we returned, we had time to hit the beach for a few more hours before Chicago and the real world started calling our names. <Sigh> Thankfully, I have these great photos to remember the weekend by! Until next time, Michigan shore...