I was lucky enough to go on vacation with my ENTIRE immediate family in mid-February. (Have you ever tried to go through customs with 14 people? It's like herding cats.) We spent several days at an all-inclusive resort in Cancun.
Being the only remaining unmarried person in the group, I got a luxurious room to myself. (It's ok to hate me.) My daily activities were limited to eating, drinking, reading, napping, and hanging out with some of my favorite people in the world. Don't believe me? Honestly, me neither anymore. So I like to look at these pictures. It's proof. It reminds me that it did happen and wasn't just a sweet, sweet, end-of-winter-delusional dream
Come over for dinner already,