After spending five days on the Big Island, my daughter’s family, my older son and his wife, and I flew to Honolulu with the main goal of seeing Pearl Harbor together. Katie and her family would fly home that night, Matt & Kaleena were staying a few more days north of there, and I was flying home the next day. 
Unfortunately this is a blurry photo but I like the image. I sat in the row in front of Kirby on this short flight. We picked up a rental car (had to upgrade to carry all of Kirby’s luggage) and drove to Pearl Harbor.
The monument includes several memorials and museums and it would be easy to spend a full day immersed in this history …but not with a toddler on board. We chose to tour the U.S.S. Missouri while waiting for our assigned time to see the U.S.S. Arizona Memorial. (Unfortunately all boat rides to the Arizona were cancelled due to windy conditions.)
The USS Missouri was the last battleship built by the U.S. and was the site of the Japanese surrender, ending WWII. The ship also served in the Korean War and, after being modernized in 1984, in Desert Storm.
The Missouri is now a permanent museum in Pearl Harbor.
There were a couple of photo opps before entering the ship.
A lot of the ship is accessible and there is a wealth of information covering the three eras when the ship was in use. It would be easy to spend several hours taking time to absorb everything. I have included just a few photos here.
There is a display about the Japanese pilots who died in kamikaze attacks near the end of WWII. It is a moving exhibit but I don’t understand what can drive a young man to this end during that era any better than today’s suicide attackers (although I thing there is probably a world of difference in their reasoning). 
So sad…as are all parts of war.
There is a warren of passages below the main deck where people worked, ate, and slept. 
The living spaces for 1600 enlisted men were spread throughout the ship.
Part of the modernization in the 1980’s.
Back on the main deck we looked up and saw…
Katie, Kurtis, and Kirby.
A disappointment was not being able to go to the U.S.S. Arizona Memorial. This memorial is directly above the Arizona that still holds many of the 1177 men who were killed during the bombing that sunk the ship. 
During the day my thoughts kept going back to the National Museum of the Pacific War, the moving exhibit in Fredericksburg, Texas (birthplace of Admiral Nimitz) that we saw in July (blog post here). It’s well worth your time if you’re traveling in that area.
Toddlers don’t care about this stuff. Chasing birds and picking up flowers from the lawn are more their style. (If I chose to make this blog more commentary and opinion this would be the point to discuss innocence and when/how does it change.)
After spending much of the day at Pearl Harbor, we found my hotel in Waikiki. Katie, Kurtis, and Kirby relaxed there while waiting to catch the red-eye back to California. I had one more day of exploring.
However, that didn’t help Kirby want to step down into beach sand today anymore than the last three days. 
The Punalulu’u Black Sand Beach is well-known to host the endangered Hawaiian Green Sea Turtle.
We weren’t disappointed.
We found several turtles basking in the sand while onlookers watched from outside the stone “corral” that prevented them from coming too close.
The population of these turtles was in steep decline during the 1970’s due to harvesting of turtles and eggs, but numbers have increased since protection by the Endangered Species Act. The adults weigh 200-500 pounds and they are thought to live 60-70 years.
The turtles weren’t moving so I don’t think that Kirby really noticed them.
Matt found a little more action. 
There were a few turtles swimming and eating in this pool.
I took a video of this one as he (she?) approached me, blowing bubbles. 
Even if Kirby had been a fan of the beach, she would have probably been too tired to enjoy it here. 
It’s better to be in Mama’s arms…
…or better yet, sitting on a towel next to Daddy.
Beautiful water, whether it’s in blue…
…or shades of gray.
We spent a little time in the visitor center and museum but mostly drove through the park, getting out to look at points of interest…
…and take photos…
…a lot of which, unlike most of my exploring/hiking trips were of family. 
I’m not sure that even amazing, steaming volcanoes can compete with beautiful family pictures…that is, pictures of beautiful family.
However there were plenty of other arms to hold Kirby on this adventure so I did try to get some photos of our surroundings, especially of the area of rain-forest where we walked. 
While much of the Park is more desert like this part of the trail is through lush rainforest.
This had already been a long day for Kirby but she did well in her backpack.
This is on the wall to the entrance to the lava tube.
Lava tubes are formed as slow moving lava cools to form walls, but the inner hot lava continues to flow.
Leaving the lava tube.
Seen in the parking lot. Should I decide to move to Hawaii, do I have a job waiting for me?
Catching a nap before Part 2 of the Blog.
While the big kids swam and paddle boarded and snorkeled Kirby and I walked on the beach. Or I should say I walked on the beach and carried Kirby. She still didn’t like the sand or the waves. At one end of the beach we found lounge chairs and buckets. As long as there was no sand she was happy. Another first for me. I went snorkeling with my kids and there is video to prove it somewhere. Very cool.
Dan had to get back to work and was leaving this morning so we cut the beach visit short. After he left we drove to Kona and had lunch at the Kona Brewing Company.
Then we loaded Kirby into her new backpack and went walking around Kona. 
This is the dock overlooking the start area of the Ironman triathlon. My father-in-law (who lives in Hawaii and is why we were all here) has completed the Kona Ironman twice and for many years volunteered here. Chris has plans to someday qualify for entry in Kona.
Some of the local wildlife…
…and color.
While the kids were looking in other shops I found a basket weaver and bought a few of his things.
On the way back to our house we stopped north of Kona to catch the sunset.
We enjoyed live music and I got a photo of Kirby and me.
Another day at the beach. Today’s choice was Waialea Beach, also known as Beach 69. Kirby would stand on the sand in shoes…
but still wasn’t happy about the water even with much coercing by Aunt Meryl and Aunt Kaleena.
She preferred refuge on her towel…
…even while everyone else (except Grandma) was in the water.
Kaleena creates a selfie-stick out of a paddle.
Matt rides a wave (ripple?) in to shore.
Chris looks like a pro.
Meryl perfected her headstand while paddleboarding and Chris valiantly tried to keep up.
I took all of those photos while sitting on the sand holding a sleepy baby. She was finally ready to put down to finish her nap. I went paddleboarding for the first time. Eventually I will have photos taken by my kids but for now it’s just my photos.
A group photo before we left the beach.
In the evening we waited for our chosen sushi restaurant to open and wandered around the Mauna Lani shops. It sure doesn’t feel like Christmas here but there are decorations everywhere.
We strolled along the resort paths.
Look! I finally got a wildlife photo! This is (I think) a black-crowned night heron.
Kirby found kitties in the parking lot before we finally went to dinner.
The potential for wildlife photography began with turkeys walking down the road in front of the house where we are staying, but that is my only wildlife photo.
First things first. An island girl has to have her nails painted… 
…and then stay out of the house until the polish dries.
On the way to the beach.
Stopping to smell the flowers.
Kirby gets a good view of the ocean.
We discover that she doesn’t like the feel of sand on her feet. 
It’s hard to get in the water if you won’t walk in the sand. The water was a bit cool at the start and Kirby decided that it really wasn’t for her. 
While Mom and Dad swam…
Kirby was happier in the safety of the lounge chair, although I walked the beach with her quite a bit too.
After the beach trip we met up with my father-in-law and others to see the Macadamia Nut Company.
One of many special nut flavors.
Photos at the gift shop.
…and met up with Katie, Kurtis, and Kirby who flew in from Austin. We all boarded the next plane for an almost 7 hour flight to Kona, which is where my father-in-law lives. I have been there only one other time.
Leaving the California coast. I have this naive feeling that if the plane had to go down it would be better to be over land because you could find an airport or highway or somewhere to land.
There is an awful lot of water before you get to Hawaii.
But what an amazing site!
The contrast between the wet side and the dry side is amazing from the air.
The airport is in Kona on the dry side. That is also where my father-in-law lives. Love those colors in the ocean.
Unleashing a 16-month old after being constrained for so many hours.
She found this grate fascinating. Hmmm. I don’t think she had to travel 3000 miles to find one of those.
Relaxing at the house that we rented. The rest of the family will show up over the next couple of days.
Gorgeous fleece.
Why, it’s Jade! Who else? She’s the one in the Santa hat in the 
Sheep going out to pasture last week. I’ve closed the gate today. The grasses are dormant and need warm weather and more daylight to get growing well again…if they get water, that is. This grass is showing signs of drying out. I hope some of the rain that is predicted comes through.
…a holiday craft project (above) and…
…a photo op with our friendliest sheep dressed in her Christmas garb.
Here are some more ornaments that I made from locally grown and dyed wool.
This is 5 batches of yarn out of the same dye pot. The first four skeins on the top are from the first batch. The next four are from the second and I crammed the tablecloth in that pot too. The rest of that row is from the third batch using the same dye. It looked like there was still plenty of dye in the pot so I did two more batches that are on the bottom row. They are lighter but still colored. 
Here is another view. It is interesting (at least to me) that the fifth batch appears to have slightly more color than the fourth. It is a different yarn. The first four batches included 
I was photographing the skeins outside and out of the corner of my eye I kept seeing this other brilliant color.
