Forget “Eat, Pray, Love.” Our Bali trip was “Slip, Pray, Laugh.” Between kleptomaniac monkeys, cat-poop coffee, and cliffs that test your quadriceps, this was the family adventure of a lifetime. We flew into Denpasar from Kuala Lumpur — a breezy three-hour hop. A pre-booked Grab driver waited for us, and after Airport formalities and flaunting our E-Visa, we were on our way to Ubud. The ride took about 1.5 hours (since it was mid-night, during day the time can be 2 to 3 hours), winding through