My parents took us to Maui in May. It was heavenly. The New England winter was long and cold so we were more than ready to escape to paradise! It was a trek to get there from Boston (almost 20 hours) but the kids traveled amazingly well. Sam loved the window shades on the plane. He probably annoyed everyone near us as he opened and shut them, but it kept him happy!
The perk of being jet-lagged was mornings like this. We'd wake up, walk outside, and watch the sunrise. We were the first ones on the beach most days!
We met some very friendly people at the market in Lahaina, and snapped a photo under the banyan tree.
At church on Sunday a new stake was organized in Maui. It was a beautiful meeting. To close the meeting we all stood and sang "Aloha Oe". Then we had Sunday dinner, Maui style (ie grilled steaks on the beach).
The rest of our trip was spent snorkeling (we saw turtles, a shark, a seal, and lots of cool fish)...
And body boarding...
And eating wonderful food...
And playing on the beach...
And visiting the summit of Haleakala (a volcano)...
And going to more beaches...
And going on hikes and drives...
I love these people. I mean, the location was amazing, but it just felt good to be with them.
Thanks for an amazing trip Mom, Dad, and Jeff! We had the best time. It was hard to come home.
Aloha Maui! Until we meet again!
(Not pictured because Brad lost his phone in the ocean are the following events: the Sheraton Luau, the boys going scuba diving, and pictures of the amazing hotel pool that the girls lived in all week.)