Christmas in Vancouver 2008
poor, sweet Ren was mostly puking.Willa and I came down with the flu on this past Friday and then Ren and David were struck down the day before we were supposed to fly to Vancouver. We could have used the travel protection plan, but with all the snow coming we knew that we wouldn't be here in time for Christmas let alone any close to it.
Ren was an amazing champ and became very proficient with the barf bags.
Christmas Eve and Ren is definitely not all well, but bathed and smiling while she is wearing her new knits from Aunt Alli. Look how gorgeous those leg warmers are!





The tradition here is hors d'oeuvres and open presents on Christmas Eve and then open stockings on Christmas morning and go to Church. Needless to say we made it through Christmas Eve, but we still haven't opened our stockings and church was closed, because of all the snow. Not to mention we infected the Canadians and now Kathy and Allison are trying to get over the flu too. If you pray, then please pray for us to all get well, and you might want to pray that you don't get it too!




One of the Treasure Hunt gifts. A gorgeous mood ring. There should be a color for exhausted from being sick.



















Christmas jammies. Ren was happy to find out that her cousin Eden half way across the continent was wearing the same jammies.













