Costa Rica (when you are 30 weeks pregnant): hot, humid, sticky, and lazy.
That basically sums up the trip from my perspective. Caton's may have been a little different.
We went to go pick up Caton's youngest brother from his mission in Costa Rica and although I was a constant sweaty mess, we had a fun time hanging out with all Caton's family (sans kids).
I opted out of all the adventure sports - zip line, atvs, jet skis, surfing - but I did get to relax. Lounging at the beach, by the pool, on the couch, on my bed - all sorts of lounging (it's what I do best when I'm pregnant). Lounging sometimes with ice cream, sometimes without. It was a little piece of heaven.
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