To all those other 5 years olds around the world:

You really can go to Bonaire and have good time. You just need to talk your parents into bringing you along, like I did. You really must talk them into it, so when I go back, I will have more freinds to hang around with.

(My parents said that bringing me actually made Bonaire a whole new experience. They said it made them feel liek a kid again)

Here are more pics of my fun and games on Bonaire:


This is me.


This is Murph at Buddy Dive. Mom says he has gills.



Puck the dog. He always knew when I was going yo eat lunch.



This is the ladder at Buddy Dive. I think my mom looks kinda proud.



Practicing with my sassy equip in teh Buddy pool.



This is my island grandmother, Miranda. She and I are buds.



Miranda and my mom at Old Blue. Nice beach.



This is during a surface interval at 1000 steps.



Mom doing the coral dance at 1000 steps. You know I only counted 72 steps.



Mom helping me get ready to chase fish at Pink beach



Funny thing, you gota walk backwards with fins on.



Buried Alive. Someone help me, the tide is comming in.



My parents clean wore me out. I had have one these every day. I wonder what my parents did without me?



Mom we are right here. Jibe City should be right around the next corner.



Next time I am going to try that sail thing at Jibe City



This is where everone wants to dive, but no one can becuase of the waves. My dad called this the iron coast.



My dad let me have one of these every day. Sometimes I swam up to bar and ordered one. pretty cool huh.

Dave, try posting five or less at a time...it might work for you that way. Can't wait to see more soon. CArole