This is how we spent ours:

And then we ate ourselves silly with five out of seven of my siblings and my parents and their dog and a few kids.  And then we invited Polite Boy to stay over and made a fire outside and made smores after we we rode bikes in the cool evening.  It was a day to remember, for sure.  The perfect family day.  It’s moments like these that make it all worth of it. Even the poo.