This morning we kicked back a little in the room, then headed out to
Pearl Harbor
It was a scorching hot day, but once we got in the cool theatre for the film about Dec. 7, 1941, it was all worth it.

We took the ferry ride out to the memorial. Here is the wall of names of those who are entombed on the USS Arizona. We are standing above the sunken ship.


It was a very emotionally moving experience. Madison was the most touched of the kids (being the oldest), and felt quite melancholy the rest of the trip. Here they are looking down at the ship under water.

The American Flag forever waves free above the memorial. The Japanese though they'd ruin America by bombing her in those early morning hours of December 7th, but instead America became even more
united like she does whenever she faces tragedy. I'm glad some things haven't changed.
The younger kids fell asleep in the car on the way back, and stayed asleep even when they were transferred into the hotel room. Then Brooke fell asleep. At one point, three were asleep at the same time, until 6:00 p.m. when John returned. They were wiped out from the week of fun!
Then we all (with our friends) went to
Roy's for an exquisite dinner.