Last Thursday afternoon, Jim and I headed up to Whispering Surf Campground in Pentwater for four days o’ fun. The “Small’s” came up Friday night to join in on the fun. We rode bikes, played some mini golf, raced go-karts, played Baggo, went to the beach, played some beach volleyball, and ate and ate and ate. I love campfire food… it’s the best. 
Jim was in charge of making the fire. He had a rough go of it because he bought wood that was fireproof, but we got some more and were good to go.
One of the many games of Baggo. Just let it be known that I, Wendy, did indeed beat Jim at Baggo two out of three games. You can bow to me now.