For Ava's birthday we decided to spend the weekend on St. Kitts at the Marriott. She could barely remember last time we were there but as soon as she saw the lobby with its fountains and sculptures it all came back. We were teasing her on the way over that on her first trip to this hotel she draink out of the bidet in our room (imagine me flying across the room in slow motion yelling "nooooooooo" but too late) and she laughed it off--she's a worldly almost-7 and isn't going to drink out of the bidet, whatever that is.
So we got checked in and Ava and her buddy Neil changed into their swimsuits and hit the pool. On the way out of the bathroom I noticed Ava drying her hands...but the sink is on the outside of the bathroom. No prob! She had washed her hands ..in the bidet. You have to be very specific with Ava.
There's a pic of her in the pool. The next day was her birthday, and she woke up in a bed filled with balloons, and was presented with a disgusting icing and sprinkled covered donut as big as her head. It's gonna be a good day!
