As with childbirth, our laborious journey was totally worth it. Since we arrived, we've been having the time of our lives enjoying the warm weather and the love of my family.
It took Austin at least the first full week to adjust to sleeping here (he even ran a 102 degree fever for a few days), so we kept our activities fairly low key to help him catch up on his missed sleep.
My mom (Austin's Nana) has taken Austin out for a jog nearly every morning. I know it gives her quite the workout pushing the stroller in the hot, humid weather, but Austin absolutely loves it.

My family has to have a native driver to get them around outside of their community (all the signs are in Thai and if they were to get in an accident the protocol is that "the white people pay"...no matter what). It's quite nice to be able to sit back, relax and let someone else worry about the traffic. Carseats are unheard of over here (though we do have Austin ride in one) and only the front passenger and driver are required to wear a seatbelt. So, last week when we were headed home from the Zoo (post to come) and stopped in city traffic, my mom let Austin check out the sunroof.
When the driver is gone, we're limited to only a couple other modes of transportation: bikes and a golf cart. As you would imagine, Austin loves them both.
My dad bought an infant seat for one of the bikes so we can drive him around. Isn't he so cute in his little helmet (also optional)? I've taken him on a few long bike rides (as has Nana, as you can see) and whenever we get back he always says "go." He just can't get enough of it.
I bet you're wondering why he looks so grumpy when all I've sworn is that he absolutely loves riding on the bike. It's nearly impossible to get this boy to smile at the camera anymore. Just you wait until I blog about our trip to the fun kiddie rides at the mall....imagine dozens of pictures of the saddest little boy you've ever seen on a carousel.
But the crème de la crème is the golf cart. Austin could probably ride on it for hours at a time. We have to take turns taking him out throughout the day (this time it was Aunt La La's). It's a pretty convenient way to check out all the parks throughout the community though.
Note,mostly for my husband will see this and worry that our son will turn into a "pansy": He doesn't usually wear his helmet on the golf cart. He had just finished a bike ride and demanded a golf cart ride before bed. Could you say "no" to that face?
And, speaking of parks, we've sure spent our fair share of time at them lately. Austin is turning into a little thrill seeker.