Theodore's attitude for most of the trip looked a little like this.
2018 week nineteen
Welcome to Baja.
Breakfast with the dogs.
This photo was taken at 6am. The kids had already been awake for over an hour...
Gorgeous sky.
Little boy, big waves.
Learning to play chess with Papa
At 2pm I could release the animals from the confines of the house to play in the shade of the house.
Hello sunrise.
Grandpa Dean caught a fish. The kids raced to be the first to touch it.
The kids spent over an hour scouring the rocks to collect all these snails. They were so proud and loved watching them try to escape all afternoon.
Note: you can get the kids to walk back to the house a lot faster if you point out rocks just ahead that they can jump from. The whining stopped almost immediately.
My little mermaid.
Playing with Grandpa Dean.
Rio was really jealous. Haha. Look at his face.
Sometimes they really love each other. Theo moved from the other side of the bed to snuggle right up next to Vera's back.
To the beach! Dogs in tow, of course.
baby beach buns. This turned out to be a genius move because then I didn't have to try to clean sand out of swimsuits before bed.
Every night before bed we tried to thoroughly tire them out by letting crazy surfer waves crash into them over and over.
These were the best softest little waves for my two little water creatures.
In our shady cove trying not to touch the preserved coral everywhere.
Playing at La Playa de los Arbolitas
Last dinner at Cabo Pulmo. We're going to have to figure out some way to recreate those quesadillas. My goodness they were good.
Not a bad view from dinner
cat nap
Mothers Day dinner just me and my love and the sweetest and most tender mussels I have ever had.
Quotes:
Veronica
Grandpa Dean - "Who is your best friend?"
Veronica - "I don't understand."
Grandpa Dean - "Do you have a best friend who you spend time with the most?"
Veronica -"I guess Theodore is my best friend."
"Mama. I know I can't talk. But I just want to talk so badly. So I'll just sing. Ok?"
"We're playing squirrels and Papa is going to come kill us. *squeak squeak* Tell him to come in here to kill us squirrels!"
Theodore
Me- "Mmmm. You smell good."
Theodore - "You smell good. You smell like a dog."
V- "Do you want to hear an ornament song?"
Theodore- "No. That's stupid!"
Theodore - "I get home I hide it from you Roanica. I hide it somewhere you cant find it! I hide it in the books are! I hide it and you dont find it. I hide it in the closet!"
Veronica - "That's fine. Hide it there. Thanks."
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