Last weekend I headed to the lakehouse with my youngest son, my wife and oldest son stayed home as he has/had baseball practice every Saturday. I called my father and asked if he wanted to join us for a boys weekend at the lake and he accepted the invitation. We had 3 generations of On Holiday's ranging in age from 7 to 79 with me somewhere in the middle. My wife calls it Apple, Tree, and Nut.
I'll post a picture soon that I took of us on the dock so I can confirm that this trip actually happened.