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one year ago I was here:
Hawaii.
With 26 of my family members.
And I was drinking these:
We celebrated my Grandmother’s 90th birthday.
We had fun.
And I don’t miss it at all!
Not one little bit!
Sniff.
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Anonymous said…
I think that is a WONDERFUL way to celebrate 90 years! Surround by family, relaxing, and beach beverages! We're getting ready to celebrate my very special aunts 80th birthday. I'll have to tell her about this
Wow! that is so awesome!!! I so want to visit Hawaii some day. I hope I do not have to wait until someone's 90th birthday before I get there though. But that is just awesome that your grandma got to celebrate 90 years of living in such a beautiful place.
Looks like an amazing time! What a great way to celebrate your grandma. You should have Skype reunion, or something, to commiserate and commemorate. ;)
I am sniffing too! My husband and I went to Hawaii a few years ago and we had such a great time! It was our first trip alone since we had kids. It was also the first time I had ever been away from my boys overnight. I missed them and was glad to get home. We will just have to take them with us next time!
Oh My!!! I bet that was an awesome trip!!!! And look how great your grandma looks!!! I can tell you were born with some great genes. I hope I look that great when I'm 90!
WOW - how FUN! The pictures are great and you look so young! What a special tribute to your grandmother for her 90th birthday. Maybe I will make it there one day in the future too. :o)
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P.S. I especially loved your music today:)
I love that little collage!
The pictures of you all in Hawaii make me want to go back again!!
I, however, would!!!
It looks beautiful and what a wonderful way to celebrate your grandmothers birthday!
Kailani
An Island Life
I passed along a virtual Easter basket to you. I t supports a great cause.
http://countrycitymouse-pam.blogspot.com/2010/03/hersheys-better-basket-blog-hop.html
What great memories! Wow! And to do it with so many family members!!!!
Cherish those moments. I know you do.
26 family members getting together...that is incredible.
Glad you are enjoying your wonderful memories :)
I know...you are incredibly lovable and have the cutest kids in the whole world!
Oh, my post...It posted on the wrong day at first...gotta love blogger . The same post is 2 below the one at the top :)
Good gracious! I just left you a comment under my hubby's ID. You do not have weirdo stalking you. It was just me. (bath post) sorry.
:)
I bet you don't miss it a bit,lol.
Come play post-its with me...
I really want to go to Hawaii, but I dread that long flight, I'm VERY afraid of flying, you'll understand why if you read my story of what happended (I wrote about it last week, in the I'M BACK, post.