labor of love
Although my family doesn't technically own a lake house, I feel as if I grew up spending my summers on a lake.
The combination of many of my friends having lake houses, frequent family trips to Michigan, and summers at Eberhart has left me feeling like lakes were a major part of my childhood.
This weekend I had the joy of spending a very unlaborious Labor Day on Laura's lake.
We spent the entire day on the water and I left feeling completely satisfied. After hours of boating (my entire body was sore from tubing), bathing in the sun, and mindless conversation, I can confidently say there isn't any other way I'd rather have spent my un Labor Day...
The combination of many of my friends having lake houses, frequent family trips to Michigan, and summers at Eberhart has left me feeling like lakes were a major part of my childhood.
This weekend I had the joy of spending a very unlaborious Labor Day on Laura's lake.
We spent the entire day on the water and I left feeling completely satisfied. After hours of boating (my entire body was sore from tubing), bathing in the sun, and mindless conversation, I can confidently say there isn't any other way I'd rather have spent my un Labor Day...