We survived our first family vacation..........just barely. The night before we left for Cabo, we were woken up at 2:00 am to Gwen screaming. We went to see what was wrong and she had thrown up and rolled all in it and spread it everywhere. We were then up at 4:30 for our 3 hour flight to Cabo. As we were approaching Cabo so was Hurricane Rick. It seemed as though the US TV portrayed it worse than in Mexico, because down there you heard nothing of it. Luckily it missed us and we only dealt with 2.5 days of rain. Gwen has been hit with Montezuma Revenge and is now on day 4. She seems happy so it can't be all bad. She also has a strange rash. Seems like everything that hits normal people on their first trip to Mexico has hit her. I'll be calling the doctor tomorrow :-)
I normally define "vacation" as an escape from reality. We would sleep late and fry ourselves in the sun all while drinking far too much. We would nap when we want and eat when we want. Pretty much be free from all schedules. That doesn't quite happen with a 1 year old. We lived our normal life, only in paradise. She would nap 2x per day so only one of us would lay by the pool at a time, she would abruptly end our fabulous dinners, and our lives revolved around where we could take her and when. We decided it is in our best interests to start vacationing with the grandparents :-)
All in all it was a wonderful time. The resort was right on the ocean and the pools were fantastic. It was a ways away from the airport, but walking distance to the main Cabo area/marina. We spent some time by the beach playing in the sand (Gwen loved it and only tried eating the sand twice) and in the pool (Gwen would lounge in her float reading her water book), since we couldn't swim in the ocean. We would walk to the marina and have beers/pina coladas at happy hour or head out to a nice authentic Mexican dinner. We even ate at The Office where the tide hit our feet as we ate. Gwen found this funny, but lost her cell phone in the water. Gwen tried quesadillas, roasted poblanos stuffed with plantains, chips & guac, tres leches cake, and fundito (cheese).........hmm, now why am I wondering why she has diarrhea??
We learned some things about our daughter on the trip too:
1. She loves to give kisses and to blow kisses
2. She loves to pull herself up and is starting to cruise along furniture
3. Watching TV with her is a pain because she keeps turning it on and off
4. She waves at everyone and will sometimes do all of her tricks for them
5. She doesn't like to be held on airplanes
6. She will only sleep well in cribs, even a very small/unstable crib, in the bathroom
7. She loves elevators
8. Clowns scare her (don't ask)
9. She loves to be the center of attention and was the hit at the resort. Everyone just loved her (how could they not??)
Now we are back to reality in Denver. I start my 4 day work week this week. I am excited but nervous about not seeing her as much on weekdays. Gwen starts her new daycare too. A lot of excitement in this month of October. Next up........Halloween!!!