Mexico, part 1

On the day after Christmas, we caught a flight to Cancun to spend a week with Glenn's parents and, brother, sister-in-law and our niece and nephew.  When we left Cheyenne that morning, it was 9 degrees.  When we landed in Cancun, it was not 9 degrees.   We had an adventure getting down there (late planes, sprinting through airports, delayed flights, not enough snacks) and no luggage made it to Cancun with us which at the time was a gigantic pain in my fanny, but looking back on it now, was a glitch that we survived.  I have several hundred pictures to sort through so here's a quick look at the first day or so.  

Mexico is humid.  I think this is after our luggage arrived because Glenn looks cleaner than he did the first day.  And he's probably not wearing jeans or he'd be sweating a lot more.  

We had a tough time keeping this mermaid out of the water.  Hairstyle was courtesy of her cool older cousin.  The kids had a great time on the trip and they have gorgeous mid-summer tans to prove it.  

Will loves the water too - and he actually made a few friends at the pool.  On the last day, he'd been playing football with a group of boys and when he came over to take a break, I asked him if he knew where his friend was from.  Will told me nonchalantly, "He's from India."  I said that was cool and then Will jumped in with, "oh wait, he's from Indiana."  Still cool.  

Vacations can be downright exhausting.  

 Lots, LOTS more to come.