Every year, Dad and Mary Lou spent six weeks in Hawaii. Each year, family and friends would come and stay with them for a week or so. In 2005, Henk and I, (and Anja in mommy's tummy), spent one of the most relaxing and wonderful times with them. Every morning we ate breakfast on the lanai and scanned the ocean for a spout from a whale. Durring the day we went sight seeing and snorkeling and in the evenings after dinner we played Yahtzee. We would sit up at the kitchen island and since the counter top was marble, each time Dad rolled the dice, they would slide off onto the floor. Mary Lou would say, "oh Don.." and we would laugh because he could not seem to keep the dice on the counter.
I was pragnant with Anja, so by 7:30 -8:00 pm, I was out like a light on the couch and I would hear Dad or Mary Lou tease me, "Look, there's the life of the party!"
We went to one of the body surfing beaches and it was funny how Dad hovered over me as I went out just a little ways into the surf, (about thigh deep). He was so worried that a wave would hit my belly and he kept saying, "Honey, be carefull, here comes a wave"
I don't think I have ever been so relaxed on a vacation as I was on this one. It was fun to see Dad get excited about showing Henk all of the sights since it was Henk's first time to Hawaii. It was as if Dad were reliving his first time there.