Chris and I took a lovers getaway to Punta Cana, Dominican Republic for our fifth anniversary/because we felt like it. People kept asking me if we were taking Britta to which I would politely respond "heck no." She had a blast being spoiled by Grandma and Grandpa and staying up way past her bedtime and we had a blast laying on the beach for hours everyday. The weather was perfect, the beaches were sandy white, and the food was delicious. It was basically all I could ask for in a vacation.
I loved our cabanas. And as you can see, it wasn't overcrowded since it was the off-season. This meant I could sleep in until ten and still get prime beach real estate. Heaven.
Who doesn't love waking up to flamingos every morning?
Sometimes I forget how attractive we are and I have to take pictures like this to remind myself.
Christmas lights everywhere.
Crazy snail in the lobby--Chris was obsessed with it for some reason.
This picture about sums it up.
