Remember that little trip to Cabo that Dae and I purchased at the auction in September where he won the putting contest? Well it has come time to book it and we confirmed it today for the first week in June. Yahoo! Tonight, after doing some serious research on the resort, I got a crazy thought...do we dare even imagine going down there just Dae and me, sans kids? Well I tentatively approached Dae with the idea and we quickly dismissed it as an insane thought. Who would watch our kids for an entire week and not go nuts? Would we feel guilty the entire time we were down there?
Well, it appears our predicted guilt was pretty much nonexistant because about 5 minutes later he was pondering aloud "well, I could get my mom to watch them no problem" and I was saying "you know, we don't have to stay the entire 7 nights - we could stay 5". A quick phone call later to Dae's parents and it looks like we're off to Cabo by ourselves! Turns out Dae's parents wanted to visit in June anyway, so they would come over to Portland for a week or two and watch the boys as well.
So...for the past hour or so I have been dreaming about what I would do at a resort in Mexico for five solid days with no responsibilites! This is what I've come up with:
1) Sleep in!
2) Read a book with no interruptions
3) Go to the bathroom with no interruptions (haha)
4) Read a magazine from cover to cover
5) Lay out in the glorious sun...yes, with no interruptions. I hope my bad-weather luck does not accompany us down there.
6) Internet!
7) Snorkel, together. In Hawaii we would take turns snorkeling and watching Leelee.
8) Eat a leisure meal at a restaurant. No spills! No demands for milk! No crawling around on our hand and knees cleaning up the floor after crumbs the size of entire meals are dropped!
9) Exercise without pushing an extra 30-40 pounds or a baby strapped to my back.
10) Swim (without a toddler who's terrified of water).
11) Have a beer, or 2 or 3.
12) Pack just one carry-on bag. No carseat, no stroller, no diapers, no toys. Just what I need for myself. Can't even imagine that I can fill a single suitcase.
13) Sleep on an airplane!
14) Watch movies on an airplane!
15) Watch gobs and gobs of TV.
And the list goes on. But I'll just go ahead and rain on my own parade: I'm pretty sure by Day 2 (ok, maybe Day 3) we will miss those little guys like crazy and wish to be coming home, or at least wish they were there. Maybe we'll chicken out and bring them after all. Hmmm, quite the conundrum. Stay tuned...