We made it. The four-hour journey turned into six. My brother Jason, 32, gets the Worst Traveler Award for the most stop requests and general BS.
We got in a swim, some jumps from the top of the dock, a Sea Doo ride - all good. The best part - Dottie's poppy seed cake.
It's early on Saturday morning. Jake was the first up. We're out on the patio and I'm doing my best to keep him quiet. It's not easy!