Love the Armstrong Gang.

Santa Claus (AKA Thalia) with her babydoll Pete......
The first creative snow man, made by Thaila.
A picture of the growing belly, about 2 weeks ago!
It is hard to see but this photo right here is "Peanut" waving.
The above photo is of "Peanut's" legs and feet.
These photos are for the profile and a really great picture of a foot.
A beautiful Saturday morning, but just a little chilly out on the water, as you can see little Thalia is bundled up.
In the distance the first site of an Orca. We learned that it was not one of the Vancouver Islands resident pods, but rather a group of four orcas known as the T3's a transients. During our tour we watched them make three kills, which proved to be quite exciting because that is when we saw more than just the dorsal fins. Lots of jumping and arching.
After following the pod around for a little while, the tour company made a little side trip over to Race Rocks where hundreds of Stellar and California sealions could be seen just relaxing on the rocks..
What more could a girl ask for but to sit back and take a relaxing boat ride after a long week at school. As you can see Thalia is most enjoying herself, as did the entire family.
Inside the entrance to a cave.......
What we discovered after climbing through the cave.....
And a mystery photographer.......Looks a little like Samantha maybe......
From a distance you would have been able to catch a glimpes of the tent, housing our dinner tables and chairs. Not only was it perfect for dinner but it also played and important refruge in providing some well needed shade. It was a HOT HOT day. Metchosin is well known for its blustery winds, well not a single breeze blew on this day!!!A view from the kitchen window..
Some of the buffett and dinner tables inside the tent. Toward the very back you can see some pink, this is where the head table was set up.
Oh and a picture of my wonderful husband. I will always remember the look on his face as he watched my dad walk me down our garden isle.