We had gone on a camping trip with my in-laws to Lake Vermillion. At the end if the trip, I headed northeast to Grand Marais and the Gunflint Trail. A much needed girls' weekend was waiting. Well, not really waiting, as I was the first to arrive at the cabin.
I left the hubs with the baby and just about a million ounces of milk. And it all was fabulous. I don't know if I was more nervous, or the hubs. But everything went well.
And the weekend away with the girls?
Just what I needed.