Weekend.

We're getting back to normal after our big trip... We made it out to the beach, and even watched a polo match this weekend.  Although realistically, I didn't end up seeing much of the game because two year-olds have the attention span, of well...two year-olds.   He got a hold of my camera again - I took his play camera along, but he's not dumb.  He wanted mami's fancy camera with all the buttons. And again, he took some pictures.  In fact, he took about 55.  I'll just show you the ones I took, for now...

The polo field is in Waialua, in the country, in between mountains and the ocean. 

We also managed to get some work done in the yard!

ALOHA!

Sandy Beach.

No, it's not a general description of the sand and surf, Sandy Beach is a pretty well-known beach on Oahu's South Shore.  We spent the afternoon there a few weeks ago, and even brought along the boogie board.  We didn't use it, however, because it's one of most dangerous beaches on the island, due to the shore breaking very close to the edge.  The rip currents are so strong, that they basically sweep you up and then dump you (often head first) into the sand.  I didn't care to have sand in my brain, but Javi gave it a go.  Little S stayed close to me and played in the little pools of water that collect between the rocks. 

ALOHA!