Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Puerta Vallarta 2010-2011 Part II

Continued...

Mexican party night...waiting for their turn to hit the pinata.


Margot hit that thing with gusto.

Gavin froze and got very shy....he need a little encouragement. Grandpa gearing up the kids for the candy.



Our pack taking over the terrace to watch.

Checking out the loot.


Chubs and curls--two of my favorite baby things.

Syd and Daddy rocking out to a tune.

Two bathing beauties by the pool.

Nothing makes this kid happier than being in water. Seriously.

Is this possibly a SHARING moment!?

Diving off Dad.

Erin and the newest addition--Greta (10ish weeks).

This was like a playpen. She would walk around the whole towel and not step off!

Digging and Building.

Taking Sydney out to put her toes in the ocean.

Apparently, wet or dry, makes new difference to her--same reaction.

But oh so happy to be on the towel with her Mommy.

The kids and their final creation.

Beautiful Beach Baby.

Shaking her maracas.
Enjoying the night time temps outside.

NYE- Chad and Lorien.
Mommy and her NYE Princess.


Harris family bringing in 2011.


Dressed in our New Year's best.
Very intent on the New Year's Eve show...but 10 pm was his limit when he basically asked to go to bed.

The two Chads.


Happy to ring in 2011 with my hubby.


Lorien & I.


Chad, Tim, Chad....where's Kyle? :(
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!
Beach bound for one more day.
Last pool laughs.
Sydney and Gavin with Papa Tom and Ama Oody.
First official Harris pic in 2011.

Puerta Vallarta.

Puerta Vallarta 2010-2011 Part I

This year's annual Yonker family trip was to Puerta Vallarta, Mexico. I was equal parts nervous and excited this year. I knew my kids were at a great age for having fun in the pool, sand etc. However, I also know Sydney is at a TERRIBLE age to travel on a plane (for 4+ hours). Regardless, they did GREAT. Of course we had our travel issues....waking them up in Milwaukee at 3 am, being VERY sleep deprived by the time we got to Mexico and not having a room for 3 1/2 hours aka no ability to nap, boycotting sleep on the return flight (Gavin) and crying the whole two hours home from Wisconsin (Sydney). Overall though, it could have been far worse.

The whole week was a blast. Again, very nervous about this whole 4 people in a room thing--especially at nap but they managed quite well. Granted they survived the whole week in a sleep deprived haze. They were going to bed very late every night and Syd was skipping her morning nap all week. Needless to say at nap time, they crashed hard (usually after Sydney bounced around in her crib for 20 minutes while Gavin shushed her).

Each morning Gavin usually woke up talking about pancakes, waffles, quesadillas and one of his cousins (this trip mostly Margot but also, Sam, Bea, Addie and Charlie. All in all we would have had 34 people this year but unfortunately, Kyle, Heather and Harry could't go due to a funeral and were definitely missed!

Traveling is always a challenge...but the end result is so worth it! (Pictures are in two posts)

A kid "hot" spot--the Hot Tub.

Blowing bubbles. Syd's non-swim diaper ghetto booty.

Pool smiles.

Gavin feeding a parrot.

So brave! He also held an owl but I don't have a picture.

Loving life!

Seriously, so easy to get perfect shots at this age.

Gram Dody with baby Greta.

Its a Triple Threat!

Beach party dinner.

Addie, Margot, Bea and Gavin join the dance competition.

But soon abandon it for playing in the sand.
Uncle Chach....we all knew he'd be a bad influence.

The Sydney Stare-Down.

Getting ready to play in the sand.
And this is how she feels about it.

Clearly, she's a fan.

Wait, she didn't QUITE get her point across.

Me and the kids...one you can't get OUT of the sand and the other you can't get IN the sand.

About 5 minutes later, she was out on his shoulder..in the pool...with a long strand of drool on his chest. A fav pic of the week for me.

Spaghetti night!

I just want to squeeze those cheeks on her!

Snack time.

A rare moment of my fish out of water having a snack.

This little herd of kids (minus Craig) were rarely seen out of the water.

And they would climb, wrestle, play with anyone they could get all 8 little hands on.