After the temple, we traveled to our final stop of the day - the Polynesian Cultural Center.
It was beautiful and fun. We watched lots of demonstrations and shows. Here is the family at the Tongan show. I allowed the boys to each get a souvenir - after they all faithfully promised that they would do their best to marry at least one of the daughters of my Tongan friend. It is amazing what I can get them to agree to when they want some tribal weapons. And don't think I won't hold them to it, either. I don't care* if a couple of my boys will be significantly shorter than their girls.
*And this is why they shy away from agreeing that I get to pick out their wives. However, I also some lovely redheads picked out, a cute little blond, and another set of gem inspired sisters. See. I give them options.
Here we are in the biggest dining hall I think I have ever seen.
And Baby learned his first joke. Hey, Mom! You want some seafood? See my food! Hahahaha!
Seriously. This place was large.
Love this Funny Face!
And I liked the wall sconces.
This mural below reminded me of Husband and me. Young, fit, happy, with kids joyfully playing in the background.
Or how I picture Husband and me.
In everyday life, this is probably more the reality. A little older, a little uh...wiser, with wild sons beating on the drums in the background, raising all kinds of ruckus.
After dinner, we took a canoe ride. It was very pleasant and the Samoan Canoe Pilots were very funny.
This was the longest canoe I have ever seen.
After canoeing to foreign lands, we headed to the Pacific Theater for the evening show.
It was awesome. The boys loved the fire dancers and battle scenes. I loved the death scene with all the angels. Very beautifully depicted.
After the show, we drove home. But apparently I don't know how to put pictures in the right order. So here are a few more.
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