My mom went all on and on about last weekend and enjoying the little bit of time up at the cabin and the peace and bliss.
For real though… she was a little sad.
You see, I turned seven last Sunday. Even though I LOVE going to the cabin the truth is… I’m not as full of energy as I used to be. I mean, I still love a great game of blue ball and I enjoy a long walk. But for the first time since I first started going up north with Dad and Mom, I just didn’t feel like playing constantly.