Yesterday, we started the post with a foto of a triste Max. Hoy, you get the foto of a feliz niño, AND some video!!
Click HERE to see a happy niño!!
Buenos noches and with his last words of the día being "Gilligan's Island", Max fell asleep...lights out and in his cuna. Phew!!
Currently 830pm and we had another full day. Bex's current #1 client gave her some more work, hoping she could squeeze it in before she goes, so she is hard at work in the oficina.
Max is dreaming about Pochutla, the town where Harry Hormiga visits on his tabla de surf, El Gato is currently living with his madre, and where Tony mi amigo is as well. Busy town this Pochutla!!
The day in a nut shell? Up at 6am, some videos, tranquilo time, AM prowl, huge desayunos, Che viernes, leche, siesta, comida, and then off to playa Mojon. High tide on the playa, but lots of sand has returned. Lots of playing on the playa, but due to the size and frequency of the olas, it was not a surf día for the lil'man.
Great fajitas...a huge success and we are getting this "packing for the playa dinner" thing down to a tee. We only forgot Max's highchair, which worked out soooo well last time, and Bex's surfboard....doph!!!
Funniest part of the Mojon trip? Bex y Max were prowling the playa and came upon a group of Mexicanos. Bex ended up chatting with a senora and found out that she was from Barra, a famous surf playa 15 minutes further down the highway.
This senora also works in the mercado here in La Crucecita and then says to Bex en español, "your son's name is Max, yes?". Of course she did!! What a small world we live in, eh?
We packed up after la cena and made it home in one peace...yes peace, as Max was in a great travel mood and we let him know how happy we were with that!! Score!!
Once home it becomes a go go go situation, but we are a great team. Bex takes Max into tina time and I get the casa cleaned up, his récamara ready and then start unpacking and cleaning up the Mojon items.
Onto bedtime and after Bex's 30 minutos, The Niño Whisperer needed another 20 and ta-da.
As for the rest of my day...pre-Mojon, I snuck in a quick workout and a pit stop to drop some pesos off to Pablo, for the work he will do on the truck, and I also pit stopped into Sorianas to grab a few items that Che did not have. Muy tranquilo día.
Onto the fotos.
Max sporting the new tenis, sneakers.
And now he is sporting a kinda smile.
Hey...check out my Poppa!!
Tonto Max.
Hmmm. Max, what are you doing against this wall?
And then sanitizing your hands with gel? Oh Max!!
Back to the bancos in the zocalo.
Noticing the pop bottle on the otro banco, Max shouts out "maleducado".
Mexicans love their democratic right to protest...but I do not often see success come from these protests. That could be said about this protest that has taken over the zocalo's kiosko for the past 2 months.
Tomorrow night, for the first time in Huatulco!!
I am taking Joker Violencia over Tony "Baby Rock"!!
Onto playa Mojon and it's olas grande.
Playing on the playa.
Tidal wave!!
But that brings a different type of fun!!
Looks like madre found out Max had a whip in his hand. Doph!!
So off she went...la dee dah!!
She started mid way down the playa, and ended up here.
On a prowl...spot the Max.
Prowl break.
Someone has spotted a crab and the chase has begun.
Poppa helped out and corralled the crab.
And Señor Muy Curio gets in on the show and tell.
And after Bubba let the crab go, look who wanted a second look and touch!!
Ok, that's it mis amigos!!
Mañana? Clean the camioneta and pack for the road trip. Throw in el gimnasio and the usual rutinas!!
Buen fin de semana y hasta mañana!!
Marco, Bexico y Max
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