We decided to go to a resort in Big Sur known for it's private yurts, treehouses, and campsites. It has extraordinary views of the ocean and two really really delicious fine dining restaurants.
Tony and I stayed in the smaller but more "luxurious" treehouse. We ate every single meal at the resort, went on hikes, took naps, and watched our two favorite movies on our laptop. Breakfast was complimentary, and SOOOO good. They served fruit, toast, eggs, oatmeal, and (get this...) make your own waffles. They had the most hard core waffle makers I have ever seen.
We really enjoyed our time, but couldn't help talking about our little guy who was staying with his sitter during our time away. We reminisced about how cute it is that Easton points to Max in the book Where The Wild Things Are, and says, "NAAAPPPPSSSS (his little pronunciation of Max).
All in all, our trip was amazing.