My husband and my son went on vacation and they left me….
If the title haha sounds cruel, but the truth is that there are opportunities that simply have to be taken when they are presented, and in our case, my husband would receive from a relative the gift of a trip to Puerto la Cruz, which is a tourist area of our country, to reconnect with relatives who had not seen since childhood, and for some time we had planned to go together as a family, but it turns out that the trip was ahead, and coincided that I was ill with amoebiasis and was quite affected, and Well he told me I postpone or go and we had to decide together that I should go and take our two-year-old son with us, I would go to my parents' house for those days that would be outside.
The truth shared the joy with them of this trip, since my husband would meet his family, and also travel with his father with whom for various reasons he did not have many very nice childhood memories, but I saw him not only as a trip on vacation if not a trip of restoration, of new beginnings and of my husband reencounter with his roots, I really admire his heart ready to forgive and to treasure new memories with his loved ones, and that in addition my son was part of the adventure.
I will share some photos that are part of your trip and that are constantly being sent to me, because the trip is still in process, although it is about to end and I am waiting for the stories to tell.
I am surprised how much my son can adapt to the new spaces without problem, he fell asleep when he started the trip to wake up in a new home with people he did not know immediately he adapted and started playing with his 6 year old cousin and sharing with his other relatives.
In the following photo my son with his cousin the first day that arrived in Puerto la Cruz.
The next day my husband's aunt would celebrate the year and they made a delicious cake and my Abdi wanted to eat it all.
Having breakfast.
This pair have shared and played for all the time they were not together.
Exit for the aunt's birthday.
Preparing to go to the beach with the paternal grandfather and other relatives.
Beach.
At night they arrived making pizza and my husband says he learned to do at home, that I hope haha.
My baby enjoying the park of the building, a paradise for him.
Daddy, I'm very afraid, there's a lot of breeze, grab me.
Pool day.
Undoubtedly I am happy for this trip that my husband and son have made although I could not go with them, their joy is mine too, and I think they have been able to treasure beautiful moments with loved ones and also between them as father and son .
Now with expectation that they arrive home, and if you have arrived here, thanks for reading you can vote, share, comment.
