Here’s an old photo of me and my brother down at Ala Wai Yacht Harbor again. I think we were watching our papa-san rowing in. Try look my curly Portagee hair! Barefoot keiki, hanabata days. Good memories. I think we were about four and three here.
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what cuties!
You guys have the same posture and stance! If Shirley Temple had been born in Hawai`i, she woulda looked exactly like you do there!
Curious what year this was. What memories to cherish!