We went up north for a week in July with good friends of ours. We rented a house that could hold all of us - four adults and seven kids. Yes, we are crazy. On the way up, we stopped at a gas station to eat lunch and use the bathroom. Will stepped in dog poop. After laughing our heads off, and realizing he wasn't laughing with us, we gave him some space to clean himself up, and we were on the road again. In the below pictures, from top left in clockwise order: a truck we passed filled with bee hives which naturally caught our eye and then we realized that the driver of the truck was a guy we had sold some bee boxes to that very week, Will, before stepping in aforementioned dog poop, Will and Opal stretching out at the cottage, and finally, celebrating the littlest guy on our trip's birthday.
The cottage looked out onto Lake Michigan, and had spectacular sunsets. We enjoyed relaxing in the backyard, watching shows the kids put on for us, and reading stories on the swing.
Will held Opal for many naps on our week-long trip, as we decided it wasn't worth the hassle of trying to get her to sleep in a strange location when we really could hardly get her to sleep at home.
Lots of great food was eaten, and the kids played like they were all siblings. Below, Emma is proudly showing off the first whole apple that she has been able to eat since losing all of her teeth.
My friend and I decided that bribery would be in order to help ensure our brood went to bed and woke up at semi-decent times. Lucy was the only child that took this bribe seriously, as pictured in the tiny notepad she jotted down her rising and sleep times. We put the middle children to work one afternoon vacuuming the cottage only to have it hours later be filled with crumbs from a Costco-sized chip bag someone dumped out. Fortunately, the kids knew now where the vacuums were kept.
We enjoyed s'mores, campfires, donuts from the General Store that was but a few minute walk from the cottage, and the mascot from our trip - Chippy - an extroverted chipmunk that may have been several chipmunks as he was everywhere.
In true Liz fashion, I brought more books than clothes and so enjoyed reading stories to the kids. We also had lots of beach time, which may have attributed to Will and I discovering all three of our older girls snuggled to sleep together in one bed. This was a sweet thing to see, considering the complaining and fighting that went on about sharing beds with sisters.
Opal and I spent most of our time under the beach umbrella as I was afraid of her getting a sunburn. If anyone remembers the Baby Toes rock that Violet found me on our last trip up north in May, Will was not to be outdone and found a Man Toe on this trip. See below.
The kids never tired of going to the beach, although there was one time where the parents got all of our STUFF down a long trail to a beach that we deemed unsafe and had to muster up all of our energy to load it back up, carry it back up a hill, repack the car, and drive a bit down the road to a safer beach. We did it, but it definitely was a feat. That's not even mentioning all of the sand EVERYWHERE in our cars.
We enjoyed a return favorite from last year's July Up North trip to a little cookie shop that sells fresh-baked cookies that are the best we have ever eaten. We toured the local Farmer's Market, and Emma was even caught sticking her hands into the pocket of a bronze statue. We asked what she was hoping to find, but she just giggled.
Opal did so well on this trip, and truly, being held constantly even while asleep, agreed with her.
We went for almost a hike a day, and some of our favorite hikes included a wild blueberry patch we discovered on the edge of a bog... of which we have renamed the trail "Blueberry Bog".There was also another hike where the woods were covered in tiny, blue forget-me-nots and we have since renamed that trail, "Forget-Me-Not Forest". After that hike, I started up a conversation with the man who is in charge of this particular land conservancy. It was great fun to swap fun facts about pollinators, wildflowers and native versus non-native plants. My kids and Will almost died from boredom. Imagine my disappointment though when the gentleman informed me that the forget-me-nots were in fact, quite invasive.
There was one hike which had spectacular views, and another that took us right out to Lake Michigan.
Up North is more than a destination to me. It is a place that my soul craves. That may sound overly dramatic, but it is true. I can count on one hand the number of summers where I did not get a chance to go Up North, and the feeling of homesickness that I felt made me promise myself to do everything in my power to make it Up North the following year.
I don't want to give the wrong impression about our trip though, as truly this is the highlight reel. There were hikes filled with swarming mosquitoes, whining children, public fit-throwing (by myself and my four year old at separate times), sunburns and blisters on our heels.
Sleep deprivation was a very real thing, despite our bribery for going to bed at a decent time and sleeping in. However, all of that is worth it for me to be Up North. In the below picture, I found four trees in a row with the fourth one bathed in sunlight. For some reason, it remained me of Luke, and I had the girls line up, with Luke's tree to the right. After the picture was taken, Will brought me back to earth by informing me that the reason that fourth tree was bathed in light, was because it was dead and had no leaves. Ah, well, it still made Luke's presence very real to me, and I will take it for the gift that it was.Someday it may not take weeks to pack the car, but there will also be no need for me to bring storybooks, sun hats in every size, beach toys, and someone to help me eat the s'mores (s'mores are not Will's thing). I hope that when my kids are grown, that they too will feel the pull to go Up North, and I hope sometimes that I will get to go with them too.