Way down here, you need a reason to move
Feel a fool running your stateside games
Lose your load, leave your mind behind, Baby James
Oh, Mexico
It sounds so simple I just to go
The suns so hot I forgot to go home
Guess I'll have to go now
- James Taylor; because I can't say it any better myself.
And after that brief musical interlude (one of my favourite songs, by one of my favourite songsters), I give you the photos that will make you want to take your babies Mexico. Like. Right. Fucking. Now.
On the plane:
On the beach:
Early morning:
After dinner strolls in beautiful Playa del Carmen:
Posing with Dad:
Morning pastry run with Auntie Sue and Baby Greta:
My tiny tourist:
Beach breakfast!
Hi, lashes:
Beach naps are best:
The beach, again for good measure:
