The lil'man zooming around Santa Cruz.
Buenos noches!! We have successfully accomplished another afternoon at playa Mojon...and the go go go that comes after. We packed up, headed home, cleaned up the beach gear, heated up la cena, ate dinner, cleaned up again, had tina time and at 7pm, with 2 loads of wash on the go...round one of bedtime is occurring!!
The day? Waaaaaay too early and Max was not in the helping Poppa mood. So he had his leche and then waited impatiently until 615am when the videos started up.
Tranquilo time at 7am and then onto desayunos. Clean up and some more tranquilo time and then we loaded up Max's bici into camioneta verde and were off to Santa Cruz.
A good tour of Santa Cruz, and at 10am it was only 30,0 grados...feeling like 40,0. Max never complains, he just sweats a ton and asks for agua if it has not been offered to him.
Into INM where we were the first customers of the day. Everyone was sitting on the couch and when we rolled in, it was like Cheers where everyone calls out "Norm", but today called out "Max".
We were in and out in 15 minutos and had lots of help keeping ojos on the lil'man. I figured out why we had not heard from them yet...doph.
After dropping off the paperwork and getting the receipt, you need to return in a week and provide fingerprints. I forgot that and so today we rolled Max's fingerprints twice. And the thumbs 4 times. Yikes. He was actually quite intrigued with the "game" and all we did was move the paper vs trying to move Max's digits.
All good and we should hear back from them in 2 weeks!!
Wheeled back to the truck, loaded up and headed home for the leche, libros and siesta...90 minutos of course.
Post siesta it was pack up, load up and hit the road. Max was great coming and going...knock on wood and keep that orange pail handy!!
Sunny and windy at playa Mojon. Waaaaay high tide, but there was some sand near our section of the playa, but the olas were grande and the rip tide was wicked, so there was no jumping in the olas today.
Comida and then some hanging around and getting sandy...and then I let Max y madre have some bonding time. I cleaned up and chill-laxed until it was time to go. The two of them had a blast...cooking coco-camarones in Max's playa cocina!! And after they cleaned up, a quick wheelbarrow ride to the end of the dirt road and then into the camioneta for the ride home.
And that is where we started the update...so onto the fotos.
Max and his hair, wheeling his bici to the camioneta verde for our trip to Santa Cruz.
Playa Santa Cruz at 10am on a miercoles.
The "more fotos??" look.
Is it an owie?
Señor Dramatico!!
Naaah...he was just being tonto and no, his finger did not hurt. Actually, he had just touched some paloma poo.
I managed to get Max to look into the camera. Milagro!! And you get to see all of them.
At the gates to the cruise ship pier.
Max pointing out and then telling me he sees a gas station.
If there is a will, there is a way.
Someone LOVES his bici...and going fast!!
After convincing Max that riding through agua was ok for the bici...I could not stop him!!
Misc foto from the crappy Sony DSC W730.
And as promised, the only usable foto of Max and his tallest Lego tower ever!!
Ok, you are all caught up. Nothing out of the ordinary planned for mañana...but check back as you never know!!
Have a great jueves y hasta mañana.
Marco, Bexico y Max
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