Ava got her first stamp in her passport this trip — we flew down to Cabo for Marcus and Susanna’s wedding, five hours down and three back. She was obsessed with the pool at the Pueblo Bonito Resort Sunset Beach and could not have cared less about the actual ocean or sand. She also caught her first live concert when Vanilla Ice took the stage at the reception and got everybody dancing, her included, with me and Christine right alongside her. Passport stamp number one is in the books — wonder where number two will be. Paris, maybe?
