Last summer, I got an email from the resort where Varun and I stayed for our honeymoon. Along with Facebook, this email was reminding me to spend time with my husband. Um…Thanks…?
Whoooooa, Nelly. Are you seeing what I’m seeing?! They invited us to stay in September, and now in June (ie 9 months later), they’re telling us that kids eat free. I think they’re trying to tell us something.
(You’ll note that the pool make-out picture now has a child on piggy-back, and the candle-light Italian dinner is now pizza in a diner. HUZZAH)