This last weekend Ben and I celebrated our 5 year anniversary in Mexico--our first beach vacation without kiddies since before Jesse was born. So the vacation was long over due. The days consisted of sleeping in, sunning, swimming, reading, tacos and napping. Could life get any better? I didn't take many pics because well, who wants to see a 5 month prego in a bikini and it was just the two of us, so no one really to take a picture of us. I did snap this one of Ben though. Nice upper thigh right?

On our actual anniversary night we heading into town to spoil ourselves with some Ruth's Chris. We kept trying to take a picture but Ben's eyes were always half way closed.

So this one he tried to open them really big. And I was laughing.

Some bystander saw that we were obviously having technical difficulties and offered to take our picture. Funny thing--Ben's eyes are closed in this one too. And I thought that it was me that always has the drunk eyes in pictures. So no decent pictures of the night, but at least we had some good laughs at ourselves.

And now that we are home, Faith has been throwing up and pooping pretty much nonstop plus hasn't eaten anything solid since lunch on Tuesday. Which as left me broken hearted and exhausted. Her poor luscious thighs are dwindling. Teach me to enjoy myself too much.