Now isn't this how a sunny day in diciembre should be spent?
More about Mojon later.
But there I was…awake
at 705am and I am hearing nothing from mi familia.
I checked in on them and
they were still lights out!! Score for Bex y Max!!
But so much for getting to
the hospital by 730am!! It was vacuna día and we did manage to get there by
745am and prowled the hospital making friends.
Max saw these 2 niños and
his way of saying hola, he sat on their laps. Good niños as they knew he was a
bébe and let him be.
But 8am is rolling around
and we see no lights on in the oficina where the vacunas are given. Bex asks a
senora what is up and is told there are no vacunas available today. Huh?
She tells us there is a
notice posted…but there isn’t. We tell the other 10 madres waiting that there
are no vacunas hoy, but only one senora believes us.
We see our nurse amiga and
she confirms no vacunas are available until 2 de enero…no sé por que. Later
today, Bex saw an amiga at the CP and she said she was taking her hija for
vacunas, but at IMMS, the social hospital.
We can wait and like the
newer facility more anyway. But it is now 830am’ish and what to do?
Off to Che to grab our
short list of abarrotes…score on some leche fresco!!
We normally head to Mojon
after Max’s first siesta, but since it is only 930am’ish, we decide to go
before and Max can nap shortly after we arrive at Mojon.
So off we head home where
it is organized chaos as we pack up and make our lunches etc.
Big news? The militar that
has been at Copalita since as long as we have been coming here…is no longer
there. We drove down to Mojon on Navidad and saw no soldiers, thinking they had
the day off.
Today we saw peeps dismantling
the checkpoints etc. I will have to do some digging to find out why, but with a
new Mexican President, there could be many reasons.
It was never a pain in the
butt to go through the checkpoint, but it was nice to know the military were
near by.
Great day at Mojon…as you
could tell by the first fotos of the blog.
Max had some playa time,
oceano time, nap time and then did it all over again.
We made the call that
siesta #2 would be better at home so we packed up and headed home. Max was a
trooper on the way home…phew.
Not a long nap for Bex y
Max…padre put away the playa gear and then puttered around.
When the familia woke up,
Max was in a triste state. Kinda sad, low energy.
Madre put together Max’s
cena and the boys hit the alberca…where Max went CRAZY for 30 minutes.
Splashing, screaming, giggling…on and on.
Two confused parents as
that was not what we saw in the condo antes de alberca.
After the pool, a quick
bici trip while padre cooked the rib eyes…and he had a code red meltdown. Bex
does not know why…Max just did not want to be on the bike.
So they came home and
grabbed a sling and went for a walk instead…all good. Max is a little nuts
anyway (hello…look at his parents)…but we haven’t seen this kind of mood swing
before. Freaky.
Good dinner, good PM
rutina and madre has the first 30 minutes which includes a bottle of formula
antes bedtime.
Niño Whisperer will close
down the show in another 20 minutes or so.
Fotos.
You tell us...does it look like Max enjoys the playa?
No militar at Copalita, but for the first time maybe ever, we saw a miltary helicopter fly over, and these Marina come in for a close look. The waved at Bex y Max who were at the other end of the playa.
The "mist" is sea water.
Mañana? El gimnasio and
nothing else planned.
Buen fin de semana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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