Thursday, August 23, 2007
Max I
My nephew, Max, crashed on my parent's bed after a day at McDonald's Playland AND the park in 100 degree heat. Who can blame him? I peeked in while he was down and he happened to have woken up and was laying, blissed out. I sat next to him for a little while and watched as he picked his nose with so much sheer pleasure you would have thought he was eating escargot at Jean Georges. He really just relished those boogers and when he was done he slowly closed his eyes and fell back asleep, content. It was both a oddly sweet moment and a reiteration that I don't want to have kids in the near future.
Tuesday, August 07, 2007
Ocean and Pool
Le Blanc Spa and Resort
August 5, 2007
We went to Mexico. Cancun, to be exact. I never thought I would visit the Spring Break Cheeseball Mecca of the World, but we found a great resort with an amazing spa that doesn't allow puking teenagers or screaming kids running around the pool. Bliss. So, we went to Cancun and chilled, but please know that we did not go to Senor Frogs.
Amazing what three days with no cell phone service and no laptop will do for you.
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