This summer we headed back up to the Michigan coast. Vacationing with children in the same spot where I vacationed as a child is a juxtaposition of experiences and memories. My childhood memories are of endless reading around the fire, on the beach, in the car. I remember jigsaw puzzles and fiercely competitive games of Aggravation and gin rummy. We sailed in Portage Lake or body surfed the waves of Lake Michigan during the day, catching toads in the woods along the trail to the water.

As the girls have grown over the past four summers from infants, to
babies, to
toddlers and now preschoolers, our time in Michigan has become less about grabbing a walk on the beach between naps and piece by piece, year by year, starting to resemble the vacations of my youth. The girls got out puzzles and board games in the cottage. For the first time, they slept in the big kid beds (notably, the same bed because they both wanted a view down the stairs to my bed), they remembered the joy of
s'mores on the beach. While I valued the cottage as an unplugged place without TV or phones, the girls still managed to finagle screen time with the help of iPhones and iPads.
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| Lucy loved the backpack carrier so much, she was ready to carry herself. |
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