While on this trip I noticed similarities between Luke and myself. I have always liked going to resorts, but Luke became quite a resort boy. At regular intervals Luke would say, "I love vacation, I like this hotel." He even said, "Wow, this bathroom is beautiful," as he could choose from one of 15 stalls with full walnut doors and marble floors. Fancy bathrooms are one of my favorite things about going to nice places. Then Luke wanted to walk in the lobby and shop in the gift shops. I also thought that was a fun activity. I would schedule time to walk around the lobby every day. Next Luke would turn on every light in our condo, including the fireplace and all the fans. I have always liked many lights on to create a good mood. Luke also in an ambiance man. We brought the lap top and downloaded photos and organized them and Luke would sit on my lap and look at every one. He and I both like photos. Lastly, he has developed this new way of asking permission that he must have learned from me. He says, "Mommy, I am going to go to play with my trains now (head tilt) ok (head tilt) mommy (eye brow lift) ok (head tilt)?" I know you don't have to ask your kids permission to do things, but I obviously must do that on a regular basis. Luke also regularly tells me that he loves me, and daddy and Eva just as I tell him the same.
Eva started walking while we were on vacation. After she took her first step she never stopped. Here she walked the entire length of six tennis courts.
Luke also enjoyed the spa. The spa had a child's hair cut for $12. Here is Luke in the relaxation room before his treatment. You can notice the water with lemons and cucumber and the apples, tea was on the other side of the room. The lights were very dim and the calm music was playing.

Luke enjoyed making all 40 birds fly away as he would run by them.





Here is a picture our free breakfast at a $45 dollar value. The first three nights of our trip the fire alarm went off twice a night when we were sleeping. The first time I rushed the kids out of the building and stood out in the cold in our PJs. The subsequent times we tried to prevent a permanent loss of hearing by covering our ears and I would go stand out side to make sure there were no flames. It was painful to say the least.


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Looks like so much fun. Where was it again? Grand Geneva?
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