Just like our family trips to Riviera Maya and Aruba in years past, my parents chose to give us the gift of memories for Christmas again this year. The six of us flew to Cabo San Lucas for a week in December along with our family friends, Brent and Sherri. Other than some trouble actually getting to Cabo (Joel and I took a bump and ended up spending the night in Phoenix after several flight delays and cancellations), we pretty much had the perfect trip. We stayed at the Pueblo Bonito Rose on Medano Beach. The same beach I faceplanted on when we traveled to Cabo with a group of friends two years ago. And yes, that’s part of the reason I never went into detail about that trip!
Our hotel was running a special on the all-inclusive option that we couldn’t justify passing up. The last time Joel and I went to an all-inclusive resort was on our honeymoon in Jamaica and we weren’t too excited about doing it again. But we were so wrong! The food at Pueblo Bonito Rose was much better and the drinks were much stronger. And with a few nice tips from Dad, our waiter was refilling our bucket of beer faster than we could empty it.
We spent most of our days at the beach trying to tune out Joel haggling with the vendors. Oh my goodness, does that boy love to haggle. We went home with Mexican ponchos, a blanket and a few pairs of sunglasses all for the low, low price of “just give him the money already!”
Austen, Chelsey, Joel and I took a water taxi over to Lover’s Beach and spent some time wandering around over there. That beach is seriously beautiful! Our water taxi driver also took us for a spin around the arch and past the smelly sea lions to the other side of Lover’s Beach, which he called Divorce Beach because the waves were much more intense. 
It’s pretty much standard for us to rent ATVs on our trips these days, so we booked an excursion with Amigos ATVs, the same company we used on our last trip to Cabo. It was just like we remembered it: cruising along the beach, climbing up the rocky hills and doing donuts over the dunes. Although nobody flipped their ATV this time, my mom ended up bailing off her’s when she took a corner a little too fast. These babies were no joke!
We also broke up our beach time by renting paddle boards. Chelsey and I had no problem getting up and staying up, but Austen and Joel took quite a few spills before they were really paddling around. And I’m not so sure my dad ever even really stood up. Once we realized how difficult it actually was, we really enjoyed laughing at all of the other people attempting to stand up… and failing.
Like I’ve mentioned, this was a completely different experience than my last time in Cabo. I only made it out to the bars a couple of nights this time around. And I was totally okay with that. It was kind of entertaining watching the waiters pour shots down my parents’ throats at El Squid Roe.
But most of our nights were spent laughing over silly stories at dinner or sipping mojitos around the hotel fire pit.
And, you know, it might just be the best family trip we’ve taken yet.
















































