We spent an afternoon at Pearl Harbor looking at all the artifacts, feeling the solemnity of what happened when so many lives were taken... and meeting Santa.
Looking through the Periscope.
It just reminds me of how I am so thankful for all the men and women who serve to keep our country safe and free. What a blessing it is to be an American!
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My grandpa was there. I'm pretty sure that's what inspired him to build a bomb shelter under his house in Bellevue.
It's really hard to imagine Hawaii ever being a war zone.
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