It was seriously the perfect vacation. Except when we had to take poor Whitney to the emergency room for pnemonia and I had to yell at the nurse who got her feelings hurt and went and told the head Dr. whom I also had to yell at. But it all worked out. :)
Too bad I didn't get a picture of Aaron singing Karaoke to Total Eclipse of the Heart. We rocked it.
But enough talking, now for lots and lots of pictures.
My great great great uncle Charles married the Princess of Hawaii and this is their museum.
Very cool. They treated Aaron and I like royalty.
(If you can't tell by the face, Aaron doesn't like being squished.)
Really delicious shrimp from the most unappealing places (like abandoned busses).
It was closed for renovations so we just walked around the outside and the visitors center.
This cute little sister missionary from Korea pointed at my stomach and said,
"Is that a baby in there?"
hahahaha
Didn't see any sharks but saw two HUGE sea turtles.
Yep, no trees for a 7-month-pregnant girl that pees every hour to squat behind.
Good times.