While I was burying Trentan in the sand the other day he asked me where his new school was. I told him that he still went to the same playschool. "No Mom," he said, "Where is my NEW school. The one I get to go to here in Hawaii?" I told him that we didn't MOVE to Hawaii, we were just on vacation, so he didn't need to go to school. "Well, we should move here. For serious," was his answer.
I am so glad that he (and everyone) is having a good time. And, after looking at what the weather is like back home, I think he might be on to something. Sun and surf trump cold and windy every time if you ask me.
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