Well, I could embarrass a friend of mine and tell you what happened today, but... I won't. You'd truly have to be a poly or a fob to get it anyway! (Much love Kehaulani!)
Here's a picture of Kehaulani and I showing off our Jamba juice during lunch.
After getting back to the office, I opened the letter that my dad sent to me at work. Here it is:
Notice the coins? A few years back when my brother Keoki turned 25, I started giving my family "coins" that represented their age. For Keoki, I gave him a quarter at age 25. At 26, a quarter and a penny. Well, my dad sent 2 dimes, a nickle and 2 pennies! Good times. Good times indeed.
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