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Our Trip to Playa

We had an awesome time with our friends in Playa del Carmen. The resort was really pretty and the food was incredible. Our favorite was the chinese food/sushi. We ate there 4 times... Obviously food is my favorite part of a trip. Now I'm eating the normal amount of food and I think I'm starving to death...
We're already trying to plan another vacation. It's definitely what keeps me going. Some people like to shop for clothes, buy jewelry, buy new cars, etc. I like to travel. I'm able to leave most of life's stresses and inconveniences behind and just relax. And it's great because Aaron and I get a chance to just hang out without having tons of responsibilities. (Bad part of working in the medical field.) I even stopped taking my fertility medications and temperature while we were there, which was a great break! (Shhh...don't tell Aaron.)


So, here's some pictures...






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  1. Glad you had a good time. Taking a break is always a good thing

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  2. I'm so glad you had such a great time! I'm so jealous! :) Welcome back! Mmmm, mango margaritas sound amazing...

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  3. I swear the only reason I work is so I can travel. I love it!! DH and I are going to Cozumel in 2 weeks for my 30th birthday. It looks like you had a great trip.

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