winter luau

once again our world is covered in white. the mountains, the trees, the swing, all held last nights snowfall.
what is a family to do, when maui still lives in my dreams, and skin holds the proof we were really there?

have a luau!

maybe go for a snorkel

fish for wild, tropical whales with dad.

everyone was part of the festival,
even mr. bear
much against his wishes.
he does look dashing in that flower lei.

flowers in our hair,
dancing,
and shell wearing turtles,
nothing was left out,
it was very authentic.

bathtub diving brings up strange creatures of the night,
and this hawaiian princess rules them all.

thoughts of winter left the building,
and dreams of maui continue each night.