Hola Mexico

En la piscina

Brandt, the happy traveller, was a perfect passenger yesterday for an all-day flight to Cancun, including a four hour sit in Atlanta and a 90 minute drive to the Grand Sirenis Mayan Beach on the Riviera Maya.

This morning I dragged the boys out of bed early and after breakfast buffeting we found Martin and Stacy hanging out at the pool with kiddos Xavier and Quinn (note: after *our* breakfasting--they'd been up and about for hours and hours). They're here escaping the Minnesota snow so I feel a little guilty only escaping the Vegas sweater weather.

Brandt had a lot of fun in the pool and after a long swim, took a long siesta in a lounge chair with me. You might not believe it without seeing it, but Brandt now has enough hair that it gets messed up from hats and sleeping. He woke up from his nap with what we're now referring to as fiesta hair. Yeah, I know siesta hair is a more fitting term, but fiesta hair sounds so much more exciting.