We headed out on a 6:00 flight, connecting in Chicago. Quentin did really well. He slept for the entire first flight, but was alert for takeoff the second time. It didn't seem to bother him at all (although he was ready to be out of his carseat by the time we landed!).By the time we got to Cancun and managed to find something to eat, it was late afternoon. We headed out to the beach as soon as we could. Quentin absolutely loved swimming, although he wasn't very fond of having salt water in his eyes.
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