It is with much excitement that I bring you this next post.
2 words… Dominican Republic.
AKA heaven.
Yes, you can be jealous.
This was seriously the best vacation… like of all time. For many reasons:
babies
even better when they are naked beach babies
quality family time... I can't get enough
dear friends
dear RaRa and aunt Jess
beach
ocean
palm trees
hot tubs (for 4 nights anyways) and personal pools
family dinners
strollers used as highchairs? of course! we are so inventive
embracing high humidity hair... and rockin' it!
date nights with my love
beer, liquor, wine and mimosas: a vital necessity for a beach vacation
Sandy, the best butler this side of the equator. I mean he says my baby is "too smart"!
creepy dolls that kept me up at night obsessing over the "return of chuckie"
impromptu golf course picnics
Race cars disguised as golf carts, speedometers and ‘oh shit’ handle bars included.
DEET cancer. Hey, it is better than malaria!
and the most bad ass villa you have ever laid eyes on.
Yes... that is a palm tree growing in the middle of our living room. Awesome, right?
All of this and the friends that make it literally the most special place on earth.
It was so special that hurricane Irene paid us a visit. She had also heard the Dominican was a little slice of heaven.
We were scared… terrified in fact. Terrified that we would be stranded without wine. Priorities people.
There was a TON of laughter, a couple of tears, and some great late night poolside chats. Have I mentioned these are the greatest people on earth?
Friends for life? Absolutely!
So, who is jumping on the Dominican bandwagon? It does not disappoint my friends!
XOXO,
MamaT
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