Will the Cuteness of Peyton Never Cease?

Looks like she's ready to be done nursing. What do you think?
Peyton's favorite snack: her fingers.

It's Beginning to Look A Lot Like Christmas

This year since we're going to be out of town for Christmas we decided not to get a real tree. We set up our tiny three footer that we had in college. We told Mason it was his tree and let him decorate it. He ended up just taking handfuls of ornaments and just laying them on the branches. So Mom had to help a little. Sister also helped a little in between trying to eat the ornaments.
And of course the obligitory tantrum when decorating time was over. "But I wanna do the ordaments Mooooooooooom!"

I've Been Tagged

I was tagged once before but it was one of those ones where you have to list six interesting facts about yourself and I was saddened that I couldn't think of six and so I didn't do it. This one is way easier though because its about Zach so here goes:

Husband's Name: Zachary Paul Leak
How long have you been married? 4 1/2 years
How long did you date? Four months before engagement, four months before wedding.
How old is he? 26 but will be 27 on New Year's Eve.
Who eats more? Right now him but when I'm pregnant it is definitely me.
Who said "I love you" first? Neither of us really... he was telling me how much he cared about me, saying everything but those three words, but I could tell he wanted to say more but he seemed nervous so I asked him "Are you trying to tell me you love me?" and he said yes.
Who is taller? Him even when I wear heels.
Who sings better? I wish it were me but its actually him.
Who is smarter? I am definitely smarter academically but he's definitely got the business smarts.
Whose temper is worse? Mine for sure. It takes a lot to get him riled up.
Who does the laundry? Me but when I get behind on folding he will help.
Who does the dishes? Him most of the time.
Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? I do because it is further away from the door.
Who pays the bills? Usually together but if not together then I do it.
Who mows the lawn? He did once, our lawn doesn't grow, maybe we don't water it enough.
Who cooks dinner? Me, that why he does the dishes most of the time.
Who drives when you are together? He does, I hate driving on the freeways in CA
Who is more stubborn? Me, hands down.
Who is the first to admit when they are wrong? He is.
Whose parents do you see the most? Its pretty even right now but we did live with his parents for a summer in college.
Who proposed? He did, on one knee and everything.
Who has more friends? Probably the same but I see my friends a lot more since his friends are mostly back in Utah.
Who has more siblings? I do, I have four brothers and one sister. He has one brother, two sisters.
Who wears the pants in the family? On the surface it may seem that I do, but honestly we share
one big pair of pants.

I only know one other person with a blog so I tag Sheena.

Thanksgiving

We hosted Thanksgiving at our house this year. It was my first time making a turkey and it actually turned out pretty well. Debbie, Stu, the kids and Allison all came over and the Martinellis was flowing like wine. Allison was in charge of drinks and she brought eight bottles and only took two home! I finally had a chance to use my china for the first time.

I made this for the kids to snack on until dinner was ready, they thought it was pretty funny.

The post dinner coma on the couch while Zach was busy doing all the dishes, what a guy!

Ten Things I'm Thankful For:

-my two beautiful, healthy kids

-a husband who is too amazing for words

-to live in a home where we can actually have family over for Thanksgiving

-extended family near by

-parents and in laws that are actively involved in their grandkids lives despite living so far away

-knowlege that I am loved by my Heavenly Father

-that Peyton no longer cries for hours every day and is sleeping through the night

-my college education

-that I'm able to stay at home with my kids

-that I already have all my Christmas shopping done and its still November!

Peyton: Cuter than ever!

Just when you think she can't get any more adorable she goes and raises the bar. She really does look like the Gerber baby.

Guest Post: Aunt Allison

Mason and I had a great time at Disneyland earlier this week so I offered to report on our little adventure.

The fun began when we stopped at the ATM to get cash on the way. I let Mason insert the card, push the buttons, remove the cash, etc. On the way back to the car he said, "That was fun, Aunt Allison. Let's do that ride again." He clutched the receipt in his sweaty little fist for hours because he thought it was money. I finally convinced him to put it in his pocket.

The real Disneyland was a hit, too. The highlights were seeing Buzz Lightyear, killing Zerg, the teacups, the Dumbo ride and the corndog and churro we shared.



Above is a photo of Mason and me by the Christmas tree. You can tell by the look on his face that he didn't really want his picture taken. I was just happy to have survived with only one ketchup stain. Below is a photo of the corndog before he attacked it. The corndog didn't stand a chance.




Waiting in line for the rides was a bit of a struggle for Mason. One time I looked down to find him prying some little girl's fingers from the railing and yelling, "Cut that out! Let me go first!" So, then I realized that I'd have to hold him so that he wouldn't terrorize other kids, climb all over the railings or all over other people. That didn't go over too well, either. He said really loudly, "Get your hands offa me!" I guess I missed the memo that Mason was the one in charge of Disneyland.

I told Meredith about how trying to hold him in line was like a WWF smackdown match that I was totally losing and she didn't have much sympathy for me. She said that's what it's like everytime they change his diaper, get him dressed or feed him. He's one active little boy. The fact that he's so dang cute does outweigh his other antics.

Halloween!

Mason had a great time trick or treating. We went with my friends Jenn and Jolene and thier kids. He walked right into the first house we went to like he owned the place. I'm suprised he didn't get hit by a car since I was trying to hold Peyton and push the stroller at the same time (Peyton did not want to ride in the stroller.) Peyton was the most beautiful flower ever!