This girl was right at home on the beaches in Mexico.
There's nothing she likes more than dressing the part of whatever role she is playing at the moment. And beach gal worked well for her.
Bennett was also a natural on the beach and was a lot less scared of the ocean than Orelia was at his age.
Only in Mexico do they have swing-up bars. Bennett ordered a milk and drank the day away.
We had a table for 14 (did I mention our friends went on vacation with us?) in the sand with quesadillas and a bucket of beer brought whenever we asked. Heaven?
The other beach we visited was empty and private, which was also wonderful.
Orelia rode her first wave on a boogie board.
She seemed to love it, but then promptly finished the ocean part of her morning adventure right after her ride (so we will have to wait and see if she ever rides another wave).
She spent the rest of her time on the beach that day finding coral, climbing up cliffs with Daddy, and digging in the sand.
Bennett cozied up to his sister when she joined him under the palapa.
We are happy to be home, but I'm definitely missing the fun we had in the Mexican sand last week.
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