The Bridge

So, every labor day weekend my mom's side of the family goes to Mackinaw City. And, no, I have only walked the bridge once. I didn't think that I was going to be able to go this year because of school, but it just so happened that Jill (a girl I graduated with) was going home to Holland. My dad waited for me and we drove up at night while my family had left that morning. I was at a point where I was a lot homesick and I just needed to go home, and it was just really an awesome God thing that I was able to go home, especially when it was a annual trip that I wouldn't want to miss for the world. I love God, and I am so glad that I was able to go on this trip with my family, even though it increased my homesickness. I will add pictures later, but I really need some sleep.