Reflecting . . .

We went to the beach today and stayed long enough to get real red.  Just hope it turns to tan right quick!  The day was beautiful, but the wind was very high, still.  Nobody was on the beach because the sand was blowing so badly.  We laid on the sandy patch before we got to the sand and still got sand all in our hair and everywhere.  I didn't take out my camera because I didn't want to get sand in it!  So, tonight's picture is one taken from reflecting back to special times.  This was the day we hiked down into Pololu and Lee fell three times. (If you make the picture big you can see the two scrapes on Lee's right leg.  Sissy said, "He has the best legs in our bunch and now he's wrecked them!")  I asked him the other day what have been his favorite things and he said, "Would you believe hiking down into Pololu?  Aside from the falling it was really fun to do and it's a great place to see."

Tomorrow we'll pack our suitcases and weigh them to make sure we can pass the weight limits.  We should be okay, I think.

I thank God for this wonderful trip and praise Him for all the awesome handiwork of His that we've seen and experienced!  We're about to head home!  This has been a wonderful trip, but home is always sweet and we thank God for it and the folks who have taken good care of it for us!