Grandkids Arrive! Mazatlán Mexico

Seeing the ocean and sand for the first time through the fresh eyes of a four-year-old is far more interesting than any other age group's impressions. My daughter and two children arrived after dark on Friday so the morning opened up a new world. Because Olivia and I are the early risers, we walked the beach together. Until instructed otherwise, to find seashells she used sand toys to dig deep holes (buried treasure) rather than search the surface. A bit hesitant of the waves she stayed a safe distance from them initially, but is now a little braver. Because she knows nothing of what we take for granted, it is a refreshing experience being with her. I wish that I could get into her mind to discover what she is "thinking" as she sees surf and sand for the first time, hops on a bus - again for the first time, and listens to incomprehensible Spanish sounds.

12-year old Dominique is more blasé, but enjoys both surf and pool. Because our location is more remote, he declared that he preferred being in a downtown area, where he and I stayed in Puerto Villarta last spring. The street artists, who are absent in this city, captivated him last April during his spring break. The evenings there for him were far more interesting than the nights here. Despite missing the action, he likes our accommodations much better in Mazatlán.

Small children also force changes in one's plans. Yesterday we cut short our visit to El Centro after breakfast and grocery shopping. Although energetic, Olivia needed a nap, and I was happy to accommodate her.

This day again dawns bright and clear. As soon as they awaken the halls will echo (somewhat unfortunately!) with their voices and our day will hold new surprises.