This is what it looks like when Max says "woof". He is referring to a "pile" we had seen on the sidewalk, and I have spent a lot of time warning him to avoid such piles.
Buenos noches. Another full day and it seems that as the day wore on...so did Max. Doph.
A great morning and due to the 545am, our AM rutina included a familia swim!! We tried hard to wake up Momma, but after 2 attempts, we figured she was pooped out, and we let her sleep.
With 10 minutes left in the swim, who comes running to the pool, looking like she was about to miss her plane? Momma LOVES her familia swim and when she woke up and realized what she was missing, she sprung into action!!
As for the start of the morning, videos in bed, tranquilo time in the Palace, a great prowl which included some fresh cut piña and then home for a huge desayunos!!
Post swim it was leche y siesta time and when that was over, it was time for comida. Poppa headed out to el gimnasio and then I ran some errands. First stop was some clavos, nails, so we can bang in some hooks on the palapa, and then off to buy some focos, lightbulbs.
Then it was home to clean up, putter around and then cook la cena...buritto lunes!!
Post comida, the familia had a time out...doph...but then headed out to playa Santa Cruz, where they met a few families with niños, and Max had a blast!! Lots of chasing each other is what I heard.
Max is looking rougher and tougher as he regularly arrives home with cuts, scrapes and a few bruises. He handles it well when it happens, but is fairly dramatic when he gets home. The "special" crema seems to do the trick, and we will need to pick up some more Polysporin when we are back in BC!!
Back home in time for leche y clean up, and then right into la cena. A bit of a dramatic post cena time...argh...but once Max was in the Palace and reading libros con Poppa, all was well.
Stripped of his panale, Max asked for some Madonna and after a familia dance party, it was tina time and the FT con Oma y Opa.
Off to bed time and he was pooped out once The Whisperer took over. It was a quickie...only 15 minutes and with a parting word of "manos", he was lights out.
The News is on, Bex is hard at work in the oficina and Max has not stirred at all!!
Onto the fotos.
Sprinkler lunes here in Huatulco.
Pope Max, blessing the palomas, birds.
Hoja, leaf, dance.
0 for 4 on getting him to look into the camera, but I still like what we ended up with!!
Post piña prowl.
After working up a sweat, we often head into the 24,0 grado cooled Oxxo, our 7-11. Today, Max bolted to the magazine rack.
So, I had to mosey over and see what he was reading. Oh Max!!
Max's wait station as we were at Poopie Loopie loading up on some meats for the week.
Ok, that's it mis amigos. Have a great martes...Che martes as Max calls it.
Hasta mañana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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