Down In Mexico. . .

We took a great trip to Puerto Vallarta for Evan's parents

50th Wedding anniversary. I know, how lucky are we to get to

celebrate the whole thing with them in the sun and on the beach? It's rough.

We had a fun time just hanging out together. We all really got to relax.

They even talked me into a few (stupid) card games(I always lose). . .and the truth is I really only played because I love Evan's dad and he hates it when we won't play.

Anyway - thanks Don and Mary for everything. We love you.

Congratulations!

We got to go to church Sunday and though we didn't understand a thing (except for Evan who claims that he now speaks fairly fluent spanish because he bought a dictionary!) it was very cool to be reminded that the gospel is the same, where ever you go.

We got to meet these baby sea turtles one day. The hotel gets to incubate the eggs when they show up and then when they hatch they release them at night so the sea gulls and other sea monsters won't eat them. They let us all come to the beach and help them release the babies into the ocean. It was our National Geographic experience!

Besides playing cards, Evan got us all addicted to flying his kite. He and Duane are kite lovers so they flew a lot, but soon the rest of us joined his hobby and he had a hard time getting his kite back. It was a blast! Thanks Ev, for forcing me to learn!