After having slept in until 630am (wow), Max hurried out to his shoe shine box to make some tortilla pesos!!
Buenos noches!! Round one has started, so The Whisperer has 30 minutes before he takes over...time to start the update.
Yes...it took waaaaaay too long to get him asleep, but between 9pm and 630am, Max only woke up once and that was for a panale pit stop. Score.
We were thinking of trying a late bed time tonight, intentionally, but Max looked pooped come dinner time, so at 725pm, we are giving it a go...wish us luck.
So, how was the day? When it starts at 630am vs 5am...sweet!!
Great day and it was a usual sábado for us...nothing new to report. So onto the fotos.
We took a very different route for our AM prowl, hoping to see the recruits for the Policia Municipal march, but all they did was practice standing at attention. Boring is what Max and I thought...we outta here.
I thought Max had found religion.
But he was stopping to show me how he has fallen in the past.
And with all his falls, ask him where the hospital is, and he will point it out to you.
And when to go to the hospital? Like when you lose an arm!!
Naaah, it's still there. Poppa you es muy tonto!!
The CP complex is behind these hedges and I held Max up to see the alberca...and then he went nuts trying to get through and over the hedge.
Calisthenics in the sunrise.
Getting a little color in his face.
Cleanest bus parking lot in all of Huatulco.
Prowling with the little man, you always need to keep the ojo peeled. Again he said "poo" and meant Pooh.
You need to click on this next foto, to read the cartoon. It was sent to me from mi padre, Max's Opa and comes to us from Max's primo, Sean. It clearly sums up the current mind set of our hijo!!
And you are all caught up.
Mañana? Depending on the clima, weather, we might be headed out to the water parque!! Stay tuned.
Have a great domingo.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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