Our first stop was El Castillo San Felipe del Morro. P was very impressed by the fort and its rich (albeit sad) history. P knows that while I am not a political person, I often wonder what it would have been like if the Spanish remained in control of the island. He also knows that Mami's Spanish heritage is responsible for my bias. P made comments out loud that just cracked me up, and had many tourists giving him weird looks. Gems like "Wow, the Spanish are really smart folks. Look what they were able to build, unlike those Americans." The White dude admiring the Spanish was quite a hit.
SS was rather unimpressed by her surroundings, but she was not only tired, but barely two. She did get a kick out of the strong breeze, like only someone with straight hair can appreciate. SS seemed to like the garitas (sentry boxes), while P and I were in awe of the breath taking views.
Right after this picture was taken, P announced we were using the trolley to get around. The walk to the fort wiped him out.
My wife thinks carrying SS in the Ergo is a great feat. I am actually going to use my arms to carry our child.