Compared to the flights to Mississippi, Texas, and Hawaii that Cooper has been on, the 3-hour direct flight to Puerto Vallarta was a breeze. About to leave the rainy and cold Bay Area for some sun:
Our house was right off the beach, with a nice (child proofed!) courtyard in the front, where we spent a lot of time hanging out. Cooper immediately found a broom and spent many an afternoon sweeping up the courtyard:
Daddy and Cooper relaxing in the hammock. Note that despite everyone's bets, Josh never did fall out of this thing:

We strolled into town with the kids every morning - Josh, Brendan, little Liam, and Lauren:
Breakfast with the O'Briens and D'Acquistos on the plaza:
Adam and Anthony:
The beach was a short walk from the house, and was huge, wide, empty, and gorgeous. Straight out of a Corona commerical :)
Guacamole for lunch:
Cooper loved the beach and loved collecting shells. We had quite a collection at our place by the end of the trip, which Cooper was amazed by and liked to bring to Mama:
Spending the afternoon at the D'Acqusitos' place:
Cooper loved playing with all of his friends, and every day would ask for "Riiiia" (Gloria), "Mmmmaaa" (Max), "Tinny" (Anthony), and "Ssshhhhh" (Liam....he struggled with the vowels :)):
Sleepy boys and happy mamas:
Last night of the trip - there was a live children's show on the plaza: