Wilf & Joan muttered....

 (snip-ped, terrible tale of woe...)

Real sorry, but "First Degree Burn" are by definition the equivalent of 
sunburn, even with a infant not of substantial concern, responsive to time 
and drugstore remedies.

....but then, there's the far more serious (and potentially abusive) feat 
of "elective travel" (in the same category as elective surgery - in a 
Mexican tropical coastal resort at that) with an infant.  Puerta Vallerta 
is a pretty civilized place these days compared to my first visit in 1957 
or so, but the flight from Edmonton is a long haul for an infant who is 
then being dropped into an environment where a host of new "bugs" to which 
the little nipper has no inherited or built in immunity sit waiting to 
attack with the dreaded Montezuma's Revenge or the equally debilitating 
Aztec Quick Step.

A suggestion for "next time" - if your rash and ill-considered judgement 
has not ruined all the times to come....

Send the young mom & dad to the tropics to revel, booze, slip beneath the 
sheets and revisit the pre-partum passions, leaving the bambino home with 
Granny and Gramps to cuddle and coddle.   On their return, hand over the 
liddle monster, and Gran and Gramps board the big silver bird to laze among 
the rum drinks, recovering from their ordeal.

I can vaguely recall that a vacation with my or her parents was the last 
thing my wife wanted 5 months after the birth of our first in 1967.  We 
drove down to Saltillo to recover in the old Ruiz Gallindo, not Puerta 
Vallerta or tropical, but cooler with better food and drink.

TMO