We left our house on Saturday at 9 am. Luckily, our flight to Atlanta was nonstop, because Jack cried/screamed off and on the whole way there. He had been sick, and we thought he was feeling better, but we were wrong. My parents and sister picked us up, and we drove the 3 hours to Murphy. It was a LONG day!
Because Jack still wasn't feeling great Sunday, we just hung around the cabin, which was beautiful! My mom's sister Angela and our cousin Mae came and joined us for the week. Here's a picture of Mae, Lauren, and Jack. 
By Monday we could tell he was feeling better, so we planned to rent a boat on Tuesday. And so began Jack's first BIG ADVENTURE of the trip. As you can see, he wasn't too keep on the life jacket he had to wear...
And driving the boat with Papa Jack wasn't his favorite thing, either...
But after a nap on the boat bench, he was feeling much better. We had to build him a fort to keep the sun out of his eyes.
After his nap, we put him on a float in the water, which he enjoyed more than this picture shows!
The rest of the day we spent hanging out at the cabin, and Jack slept great after all that action!
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