"I want to go to the cabin," I say. " Are you serious?" says Scott. Yes. Yes I am. It has been quite the week. I gave birth, battled elevated bilirubin, endured nursing wounds, and didn't get much sleep. I needed to get away. My in-laws were going to their cabin for the weekend and I thought it was a brilliant idea to go along. I was right. It was just what I needed.
We hung out. It was awesome. The kids did some of the usual cabin fare. Swinging is always on the list. They went for rides on the 4-wheelers. I even managed to get a ride in. 10 whole minutes of freedom. Grandpa let them shoot his b.b. gun. How cool is that?
It was only for one night but made my week. Super.
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