We're not in Hawaii, but I feel like saying Aloha. This morning, our little man was up with the birds, so we popped him in the baby jogger and took a walk down the beach. The sun was just coming up over the palm trees, the water was calm, and the beach was nearly deserted. It reminded us so much of Maui... besides the fact that this time around, we've got a chubby, bubbly baby in tow.
{Charlie has decided that, instead of sleeping through the night, he'll be waking up every two hours or so, thank you very much. I'd moan about it... except I can't think of a better place than the beach for taking mid-afternoon naps!}