During our drive from Lewiston to Lake LeAnn, we stopped to experience one of my very favorite things about Michigan - the Cider Mill! It just so happened to be the very same Cider Mill where Gus and I attended one of my sorority hayride date parties in 2003. And it was certainly more fun this time around to experience with Henry.
Being the Southern boy that he is, he spent a lot of time on the tractor. After we rang the train bell 23 times in a row, Henry had his first taste of cider and donuts...and our little health-nut surprised us by loving both!
Sassy Southern girl who still loves the North, too. Wife of 11+ years to a tall, dark, and handsome man. Mama to 3 sweet boys and 1 sweet girl. Hates camping and food touching. Loves high heels, sweet tea, and hosting dinner parties.
Looks like lots and lots of fun.
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