In the school yard, Max thinking about what it will be like to be a niño that goes to school. Me? I am telling him he will enjoy it, but to enjoy all the play time he currently has.
Buenos tardes!! A sunny day has turned into the usual 4pm overcast skies. Nice to see el sol after a few days without!!
Currently 445pm and the familia is at playa Santa Cruz...Bubba burgers in 45 minutos.
The noche? A good sleep, only one real wake up, and then at 6am Max told me that there was a flood in his cuna. So, panale pit stop and at 6am there is NO way he is going back to sleep, so there were the "super snugs" until 615am, videos and then tranquilo time in the palacio.
A good desayunos, but Max took an extra mouthful of Raisin Bran, Poppa did not check his boca, and then there was the gag. I got the bowl out, Max got the cereal out and promptly said "Max puke...Max no like cereal". Funny niño.
But right after that he downed a bowl of Cheerios y pasas, yogurt and then some Gerbers.
Off for a looooong tour. We headed towards my gym, saying hola hola to a bunch of peeps we don't see very often. Pit stop at Dr Simi and then hola hola to the hombre that sells Max his panale. He loved seeing Max, how big he is and how well he rides the bici.
Onto a tour of the school yard, then into Poopie Loopie for some molida res and then we headed towards SCA for some Max tortillas. Max was on the side walk and I was right next to him and we rounded a corner, one block from the tienda.
Who do we literally bump into? Ciao Ciao man. He says hola, Max grabs me like he has seen a monster, and then he gets very upset. The Italiano looks sad that Max always gets upset, and I told him I did not know why Max was that way with him.
He left and it took me 5 minutos to get Max to stop crying and for his heart to return to a normal pace. The peeps at SCA have never seen Max upset and were quite concerned.
But...once in the tienda, I gave him an abrazo and asked him to find me tortillas and he was a-ok. Next stop was to the fruit store and we grabbed madre some plátanos before heading home.
Leche, libros and a good siesta. Phew.
Post siesta, I was off to el gimnasio, a dip in the CP alberca before the nubes rolled in, and then onto the casa for some clean up and of course, getting us ready for the PM rutina.
The familia had some painting time in the oficina and then they were onto their comida and off to the playa on Bex's bici.
So...onto the fotos.
A few pre-tour poses at the bottom of the stairs of our building.
Ok Poppa...camera away...let's go!!
Señor Intenso!!
Beware the tongue.
Llanta inspections. Max likes a clean bici.
Tonto Max running around the school yard, still wearing the casco. One of these fotos was imported via iPhoto, and the other was Picasa. Thoughts?
Maybe he will become a bombero? Or maybe he is just a monkey!!
Oh, how was dinner last night? Really good food, good service once they got rolling...but slooooow. Of course, the couple sitting next to us said "Hola Max", the mesero asked if this was Max, and the cook was impressed with how big Max has gotten.
Max was so-so well behaved. He ate well, but what 2.5 year old wants to sit in a high chair in a restaurante, waiting for food to come? Hello iPad!!!
Ok, you are all caught up. Playa Mojon plans? With the clouds and probable showers rolling in around 4pm, I am thinking we might start doing lunch at the playa, and be home for supper. Stay tuned.
Have a great martes y hasta mañana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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