It was Sloane's first international trip - to Puerto Vallarta, Mexico for her Auntie Julie's wedding. Passports in hand, we departed. Turns out, Sloane loves the Mexican beaches. The warm, humid air on her skin was welcome and she frolicked with Dad, Mom, Grandma, Grandpa, Great-Grandma and Great-Granpa and Aunts and Uncles and friends by the pool, on the beach and strolling along the marina.
With all the eager babysitters around, Mom and Dad got to do a little golfing at Puerto Vallarta Marina golf course. Mom had never golfed with crocodiles before - it gave new meaning to the term "water hazard."
What a great way to fly your first airplane ride - in a Pilatus, of course - direct from Boise to Jackson Hole, WY with Daddy flying, 2 aunts and a planeload of girlfriends! It was a ski trip to remember! Jackson was a girls weekend but Phil was on hand as full time nanny, chauffer and pilot. While the girls snowboarded at Jackson Hole, Phil took Sloane in her baby bjorn shopping in Teton Village and downtown Jackson by themselves. He jokes that it is a great way to meet girls :) He also chauffered the big 15 passenger van and drove us around, dropped us off and picked us up from wherever it was we were at. Sloane is such a great traveler and has tons of fun (and attention) wherever she goes. Although she was denied access at the Million Dollar Cowboy Bar because she isn't 21, (only 21 more years to go!) we all had a great time all over Jackson!
