Buenos noches!! We read that the East coast of Canada is getting another hit of winter? Brrrr...bundle up amigos.
This is what we can be expecting.
Let's see...32,0 grados...feels like 44,0? Yikes!!
Home safe and sound from our afternoon at playa Mojon. Currently 815pm and with Max asleep, Bex is headed out to do some laps in the CP alberca, and Bubba types away while watching the News and PVR'ing the season finale....of Duck Dynasty!!
Big news? Last night Bex and I watched the niño monitor in awe and excitement as we saw Max sit up, look around and finally lay back down and go back to sleep. Score!!
It may sound simple, but that was one of the first times he has done that. We have never left him to cry back to sleep, and we wait as long as we can to go in, but he normally needs some assistance from his padres.
As for the rest of the night, the usual 3am call for his "Momma", and then a 610am wake up. The boys had their usual AM rutina...videos, tranquilo time, huge desayunos and then we had a quick prowl before returning home for a familia swim.
Back upstairs for leche and siesta...and it was not a long siesta. My fault...I should have "encouraged" another 30 minutos and at the end of the day, we paid the price. Max was a-ok until The Whisperer took over bedtime, and then he went wacky on me...tears followed and I made the call that tonight was a "hold Max" night.
I scooped up the tired niño and after holding him for 15 minutes, he was ready to be plopped into the cuna, and after another 15 minutos, he was lights out. Phew. Mañana...a longer siesta!!
Back to the día...post siesta we gobbled down our comida and then were off to our playa. A great afternoon...it was hot, but there was a nice breeze. And the sombrilla is a lifesaver!!
Awesome burgers on the playa and then we loaded up and headed home. And then....the engine started making the clicking noise that has been an on and off issue. Argh. It is coming from within the motor, but it comes and goes.
Tony tells me not to worry, my other mecanico amigo, Raphael, tells me he thinks it is dirty oil, and my gut tells me that it is something more serious. But until it happens full time, the mecanicos will not be able to even diagnose the issue.
Is it an issue? Ahhhh yes. We want to look into a road trip, but do we want to head into the montañas not being sure about the camioneta verde? And in 13 months, the truck is due to be driven norte with our possessions...yikes. Any who...stay tuned.
We made it home, finished our go go go and you are now caught up.
Onto the fotos.
Headed out for our quick prowl and something has caught Max's ojos.
Hola hola.
Yes, that would be Max's momma who came out to say adios to her boys.
Checking the bushes for gatos.
Triste...no gato.
Headed to the playa....wheelbarrow left behind. Too hot!!
One of the playa Mojon rutinas...madre digging and Max watching while playing with his toys.
Poppa...more fotos?
And what did Max say today, that made us crack up laughing? While Poppa was loading up the truck at playa Mojon, Max climbs into the drivers seat of the truck and then with a laugh, says "trickster" and then proceeds to "drive" the truck when he should be in his seat. Oh Max!!
Mañana? A relaxing jueves and its usual rutinas. I think it will be a tour day...hola hola to the bici.
Hasta mañana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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