We woke up bright and early! 

The hotel we were staying in was such a cute little place. If we went back I would love to stay there again. We got up, had the first continental breakfast of the trip, and went for a swim in the hotel’s pool.

The little fountain right outside of our door. With little fishes that will nibble on your finger if you put them in the water.

A hammock. It beckoned to me.

We jumped in the poor. Again, Mirah loved it. I am excited for summer time to come around again so she can enjoy the pool at our complex.

Karl just loved to play with Mirah.

People started to to come to the pool, so we decided to move to a new relaxation activity.
That was the goal of the day, do as much relaxing as possible before we got on the plane.

Karl took off on a bike ride on one of the hotel bikes.

Mirah and I took a nap on the hammock.



Mirah’s bald spot.

Boogers from teething.


The other hammock was in the sun, and empty.


Our view from the hammock.




Mirah’s little toes…

Napping some more.

Checking out was drama. We couldn’t find the keys to the car, we were trying to get everything packed away, and Mirah was being a cranky pants McGee.

The flight home was delayed. We were sopposed to get home at 9 PM, but after all was said and done, We didn’t get back to the apartment until almost 2 AM. The trip was mostly uneventful.

It was nice to be home again. Until 5 AM, when Mirah woke up because she was still on PR time! I know, baby just lag is a first world problem, but a cranky baby stinks, no matter what the reason.