miercoles, el 5 de junio de 2013



Buenos noches and at 730pm, the clouds have let loose!! Torrential lluvia…welcome to rainy season!!

It was a dry day and we did see a little sun during the morning…hola to sun tan lotion for prowl #2!!

Usual early morning for the Van-Arnolds and after an hour or so with Max, it was time for padre to take over just before 7am.

Day #3 with being infermo and that meant hola to a cita con el doctor, so after a nice and cool primero prowl, we ate desayunos and then headed out for prowl #2.

The plan was to see if any of the drop in clinicas were not busy and if so, go in for a quick check up.

All the Simi Farmacias have a doctors oficina attached to them and for the low, low, barato price of $30 pesos, you get your diagnosis.

Now, I already figured out I had a throat and ear infection, and it was confirmed by the doctora. In the waiting room, all Max wanted to do was play with the floor fan. In the oficina, all Max wanted to do was watch the doctor poke and prod me. He was super well behaved y muy curioso!!

With prescription in hand, we grabbed our meds and off Max and I went to finish our prowl.

Fun prowl and we saw our amigo from Oaxaca…one of the few hombres that Max allows to pick him up.

But ol’early riser was pooped and time for leche y siesta and Max was lights out after tanquing up.

Great siesta for both of us and just like the past few days, padre slumbered the afternoon away while the familia hit the olas at the playa!!

This being sick thing…sucks. I am hoping the meds take effect hoy, so that mañana I am good to go. Go either to el gimnasio, or if I am not up for that yet, off to the playa con mi familia!!

Roti pollo para la cena…good but not great. And not worth the trouble…looking forward to some boneless KFC!! Ja ja ja

Easy cleanup, good tina time and of course a FT con Oma, Opa y Sean, and then some bouncing, book reading and it is now bed time!!

Fotos.

Some intimate Max moments.



Day 2 of seeing if he can walk with his gorra over his ojo. 






Investigative Max.




Hat head...oh padre!!



Max needed some time with The Whisperer, but mainly I was there to hear Max continually say “Gilligan” while I sung our song. Hilarious!!

Mañana? Stay tuned.

Adios.

Marco, Bexico y Max



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