day 88

What a beautiful day it was!  I learned that a friend of mine is a dancer at a local Polynesian dance school.  Her children also dance there.  Hawaii has always held a special place in my heart.  When I travel to one of the islands I feel like I am at home.  Even the wee one has a Hawaiian name.  Recently the wee one has been very curious about Hawaii.  She will be starting Ukulele lessons in a couple of weeks and after seeing our friend and her kids dance she wants to take Polynesian dance lessons (which she will be starting soon).  For the past few months she has been asking to take a vacation.  She is pretty much begging to go to Hawaii.  Well we may just need to make that happen!

day 88 I am thankful for the beautiful introduction to the Polynesian culture the wee one experienced today.  The food, the dance and of course the shaved ice made its way straight to the wee one's heart.