Queues form for these cinnamon rolls every morning so Angela and I went on the Dawn Patrol at 6am to snatch our bounty.
Shortly after this feast of sweet carbs we all went into a sugar coma except for Xander who’s still pretty much a breast milk man with the exception of a little yogurt here and there.
Our adventure of the day was a road trip up to the cloud covered volcano Haleakala about an hours drive away. It was a pretty drive through the fields and up through the alpine zones all the way up to a high desert environment at +10,000 ft.
Haleakala means House of the Sun but it was cloudy, misty and cool for us. I guess it’s not been good weather for star gazing the universe either.
We celebrated Xander’s eight month birthday at the beach where he showcased men’s beachwear and signed autographs for fans.
I don’t know why some people say Angela has her head in the sand about me.
Ry and Mattie got us both luxurious and real leis which we modeled with Xander in front of the gorgeous flowers on the grounds.
Angela got her pork and pineapple birthday pizza one day delayed at Pizza Madness a few miles down the street. We all ate until we almost exploded, went home played euchre and then played dead on our beds until overcome by sleep and tryptophan.
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