>Lessons learned on Vegas trip number two – it’s not always the kids you have to watch out for, and sometimes two-year-olds can be embarassing.
While watching out for my two daughters, I managed to misplace my phone, forget my camera in the hotel room and lose my favorite sweater. Not to mention the fact that I was running around with baby spit up on my dress. I’m thinking no one noticed, either that or my friends are really mean. I guess I’m the one who needed looking out for on this trip.
And in the vast wisdom of the universe, I did finally learn my lesson that everything you say your young children will repeat. While we were innocently trying to teach our daughter, Ava, that every fart isn’t a poop (We were a little sick of changing “poopy” diapers), we now know she got the message, a fact we learned when she proudly announced to an entire wedding party – at the top of her lungs just before they marched down the aisle – that she farted…and farted and farted. “Me fart, me fart….ME FART!” is still ringing in my ears – and probably everyone elses. Thank god our friends love us!!
Next up: A weekend of rest!!
>I surprised myself this weekend – or more accurately, this past week. I took a road trip to Vegas with both kids in tow and managed not to forget anything major. Now, I can’t say enough about list-making…and that’s something I never thought I would say – or become! But nonetheless, I made a list, checked it twice and off we went in the new van to Vegas and the only thing we were missing was a swimsuit for Little A – and then, do they really make swimsuits for 3-month-olds? In my defense, I’m going to say no. Go lists!!
Next time: Can we survive two weekends in Vegas in a row?
In my infinite wisdom (or lack there of), the night before we left, I read all of the amenities that Club Med had to offer families, and as it turned out, they provided just about everything we would need. Their Baby Welcome, which is free for parents, includes changing pads, a crib, a highchair, a bottle warmer and even a stroller. Babies have their own buffet in the main buffet restaurant, where they have a selection of baby food jars as well as formula, milk and yogurt. There’s also 24-hour access to a room with bottle-warmers, microwaves and more baby food. Our room had a refrigerator and bottled water was replenished daily.
So, needless to say, Club Med’s Baby Welcome puts a whole new spin on all-inclusive – and saved my husband a lot of extra baggage…in more ways than one.