This past weekend, we went with Grandma and Pa to Blue Ridge, Georgia. We had a fabulous time! When I was a young girl, we used to go to an apple orchard in Illinois. I have always remembered that, and I wanted my children to experience the same memory. Some friends of my parents let us borrow their gorgeous house (thank you to the Clantons), and it was simply wonderful. On the second day, Abigail said, "I not want my house in Opelika... I want this house!" Me too!!!This entry is what all happened on our first day. Upon arriving, we drove up, up, up, up to their house on top of the mountain. Here are a few pictures of the house.
I know the foosball table is not part of the gorgeous mountains... but it was A.J.'s favorite place in the house (with the exception of the Georgia paraphernalia... he is an Auburn fan).
After touring the house, we went to dinner at a local restaurant. After my tummy recovered from the windy drive, I enjoyed the meal (especially the beautiful riverside setting).
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