We thought we better take one last babymoon as a family of four before our lives get a little crazier in seven weeks (or less).
We wanted to make it out to Hawaii once more while Troy’s parents are still living there, so it seemed like the perfect location for our babymoon. You can never really go wrong with Hawaii.
Even though it rained a good chunk of the time we were there, we didn’t let it stop us from going to the beach daily. As long as we had our umbrellas in tow, we could run for cover when the storms blew in.
The thing about tropical storms is they blow out just as quickly as they blow in, so we had plenty of opportunities to soak up quality beach time. And sometimes our view turned to this:
Yeah, it pretty much rocked.
And since I don’t have anything more exciting to post about other than my expanding belly, there will be much more to come.