A Perfect Day (depending on who you ask)

We had, what I would consider, a perfect day (minus the times I freaked out at my boys because they weren't acting like it was a perfect day!). We picked our own apples at an orchard on the way to a beach in Michigan, ate a yummy picnic, played at the beach, built sandcastles, and enjoyed the sun! Oh yeah, Brooke and I left our cover-up clothes on and just watched the men and boys play, but we took pictures! We then drove back, gave the boys a much-needed bath, ate one of Brooke's delicious dinners, and made carmel apples with the apples we picked! We enjoyed ourselves thoroughly!