So, maybe this full moon explains why our hijo has been so wacky?
Buenos noches and welcome to the miercoles update.
The gang was up waaaaay early and the boys headed out the door just as the sun was rising.
Good prowl and that was followed by another huge desayunos. The niño loves to eat!!
Timing was everything and we finished up with enough time to get to Che, do our shopping and then get home for familia swim time before siesta time.
No scores at Che...except Max won over another amiga's heart and scored some free meat samples from the deli. Oh Max.
Good swim, great siesta and then I turned the lil'man over to his madre. They had a good afternoon at the tranquilo playa...school is back in session so there are now no tourists at all in town.
I headed to the gym, drank 3 litros of agua and then came home to hide the leche. I met up with the familia at the condo and after Max guzzled back his leche, it was a Poppa y Max prowl before la cena.
Wow, so many peeps out at 5pm vs 7am and soooo many peeps all saying hola hola to Max and getting one of 3 replies...hola y besito, "NO", or "go for walk".
Want to make Max smile and giggle? Say bikini or boobie and he laughs. I told this to tío Beto and he did it and Max giggled.
Home for dinner and then tina time with a FT con Max's Oma. And at 740pm, round one of bedtime is up and The Whisperer is due. Stay tuned.
Well, it wasn't quick, but it ended pretty. Max and his Poppa asleep on the bed...no complaints from either of us!!
Time to watch the News and finish this update...onto the fotos.
the past few mornings, the boys have prowled a hotel and here Max takes a rest to reminisce about his time on Georgian Bay.
And after our "pan"stop, Max has found this musical instrument, which is found in the estado of Chiapas.
Test driving one mallet.
One sounded good...time to grab the otra, other, mallet.
I am sensing a love for music!!
And after filling our hats from donations, we packed up and headed home for desayunos!!
Ahhh Mexico. Hot, stinking hot, weather and 2 painters who have no truck, are lugging their ladder to the next job, wearing jeans and their safety footwear...flip flops.
And then the paleta salesman meets the 2 senoras selling tamales. A match made in heaven.
Ok, you are all caught up.
Hasta mañana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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