You know how everyone always says that Hawaii is so stinkin beautiful? Well, it is! Despite the awful plane ride, the nasty 3 year old and his case of the "I wants" and Tatum being beyond exhausted and crying... Tis a beautiful place.
Tate finally fell asleep and is napping despite the 3 hour time difference. Tony took Spencer down to the beach and I am about to take a nice bath (gotta rinse off the travel and the sweat from my Oregonian body going into shock from the nice weather) and then sit on the porch of our hale and crack open a nice book!
We have officially been lei'd!