This was our only towel animal we ever got. Our housekeeper didn't feel the need to clean our room the second night or the third day. I thought it was cute, and managed to get a picutre of it right before Hunter turned around and ruined it.
On the boat they had air brushed tattoos. My sister, Erik, and I decided we wanted to get one, but right as we got there the machine broke down. Luckily at Bufadora there was a guy doing "Henna" tattoos. They were cheap so we decided to get one. This is Eriks. It didn't even last a week. I guess you get what you pay for in Mexico.
Erik's back was hurting so I started giving him a back rub, when Hunter decided he wanted to help too.
This is our assistant waiter. She was so good with Hunter. Everytime she would fill up our glasses, Hunter would hand her his sippy cup. She always played along and pretended to fill his cup.
Erik and his favorite dessert ever. I can never seem to get it right when I try here. It's only on the cruise that he is happy with it.
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