Costa Rica was nice- super nice people, cool birdies (hi Ry!), monkeys and all sorts of cool marine life...although I would never advise traveling with an infant without hordes of family along to help out! Well, it wouldn't have been bad with just Jim and I but we wouldn't have seen/done as much as we did without having the fam along! It was hot and the water was salty but Riley never really made much of a fuss, even though he was cutting 3 teeth all week. He had his moments but was really a great traveler...he's a born flyer as he really is a great airplane baby.
Here's some more pics to sink your teeth into...
Sand crawling..wooo hooo!
Swimming makes Riley sooooo sleepy! Yesssssssssssss!
More post-swim naps!
Uncle Woobie & Riley!
Dirty Mouth!...Clean it up!
This is Riley's Costa Rican lady friend- she was the hostess at the buffet (mmmmmmmmm, buffet) and she loved Riley (and he lighted up for her every time, despite the look on his face in this particular picture)and was constantly taking him for a few minutes and showing him off to the other resort peeps. Jim and I were kinda weirded out by the rxn of most of the men in the resort- all the foreign dudes wanted to play with him and/or hold him. I guess British and Costa Rican men are more in tune with their feminine sides than American men, hee hee.
Well, Riley just bumped his noggin for the umpteenth time so I'll have to post more pics later when he's snoozing.
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