Our final stop on our cruise was Cozumel.

I think we were the most excited about this stop.

We had plans.
Big plans.
We were going scuba diving.

Now mind you, none of us had ever gone before with the exception of my Dad.

We found a place through Orbitz that would give you a beginners course and then they would take you out. No need to certify, we were in Mexico.

We got suited up and then we did a little practice run right off the beach.

Our guide, Ricardo, made sure we knew how to use our equipment. He also made us take out our regulator under water and put it back in, and also taught us how to clear out our masks.
During our practice run I had a panic attack and wasn't sure if I would be able to do it. I thought to myself "there is no way I am taking out the only source of air out of my mouth when I am under the water." But Ricardo walked me through it until I felt comfortable.

Then we boarded the boat and we were off.

It is quite uncanny when you are under the water, breathing, for the first time.

Blake was a natural and caught on super fast, so he was given the job of taking pictures.

We mostly just swam with the natural decent.

Then the deeper we got the more fish and coral we were able to spot.


Blake even spotted this fish. Which we kindly refer to as the "Tron fish."

We saw a lobster,

and some sort of ocean snake,

some fish that looked like it is made up of puzzle pieces,

one sporting some new age eye shadow,

and we even spotted an eagle ray.

I was surprised at how relaxed I was, even considering my previous panic attack.

Not as relaxed as my Dad, but...well, I was new to this.

We posed for some pictures.
It is funny that when you are under water and want to pose for a picture your natural instinct is to throw out your arms and legs. Because...well...because you can?

I even "photo bombed" some pictures.

After about an hour and going down 35 feet we were running out of air. It makes your tank light, so no amount of trying was going to keep you under the water.


So we surrendered and boarded our boat back to shore.

Our vacation was awesome. It contained the 4 main ingredients for a perfect trip.
1. The best company.
2. Not having to worry about our kids. (Thanks again Mom!)
3. Sleep and food.
4. Some of my favorite people.
Random side note:
On the way back to the ship Blake spotted this girl. He was trying really hard to pay attention to what my Dad was saying but he couldn't focus. Then he finally pointed out what had captured his attention.

Poor girl didn't realize that her purse looked like a censor.