Last week I spent eight glorious days in San Jose del Cabo, Mexico
with my parents, sister Michelle, and brother Greg and his wife
Jessica. Oh, it was wonderful. The sunshine. The heat. The
company. The kayaking and snorkeling. The meadering downtown. The
restaurants. The games. The salsa and guacamole. The taxi rides.
The walks on the beach and even better the longs walks on the beach on
warm nights with the stars shining. Homemade pinadas at every meal
and some just because.
It was awesome. I mean really awesome. So much so that I'm having a
hard time being here. I think I'm having a vacation hangover. My
first day home I kept thinking, "Wow, I'm exhausted." "Wow, this is
hard." "Wow, I can't believe this is my life Every. Single. Day."
Today is no better.
I'm so grateful for a wonderful week. I suppose I now need to take a
vacation from the vacation and get back on the horse. It is time to
trade in the snorkling gear for the spatelas, the flip flops for the
frying pan, the magazines for the homework scene, and the pinadas for
carrot sticks and oatmeal.
How many days until our next trip??? :)
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