On Saturday I looked at this girl as she came to the stairs to get in the car and she just looked so old. In fact at dinner the other night she was in her booster seat and wouldn't eat her chicken which she normally loves. She kept whining and reaching towards Hannah. We switched
sippy cups, bowls and gave her everything we could think of that was a quick fix. I was about to pull her out and put her to bed when I decided to try and give her Hannah's fork. Sure enough this little girl didn't want to eat dinner without a fork. She stabs all of her food perfectly and wont eat dinner
any other way.

Then there is Ashton who wakes up every morning and heads straight to the playroom half awake with bedhead to play with his
Batcave he got for his birthday. It is a home to army men, GI
Joes,
HeMan and stray plastic animals. For anyone with boys out there it doesn't get better than this.

Then there is my guy. Who got so into making Sugar Cookies with me this year that he even said, "you should blog this!" David reads my blog once every couple of months and never suggests a blog post. He was THAT into it. Then last night we sat down to watch (our 1st week of Dec tradition) the Forgotten Carols and we both may or may not have cried like we do every year.

Hannah is still our sensitive soul. But in the last 6 months she has gone from uttering only a few stray words at her 2nd birthday to full on paragraphs. We love that she can express her emotions and never lets any of us leave the house without a "big" hug. She was worth every non-verbal emotional melt down we've dealt with from 18 months to 2 yrs old.

Mallie apparently decided to do her best to avoid having to eat any part of the actual cookie.

The Christmas countdown is in full swing. We're so excited to celebrate at home this year. And when the flag on our mailbox goes up our kids get to find out the Christmas activity we'll be doing that day.

As I was driving to the commissary the other day I felt overwhelmed with gratitude to be exactly where we are right now. This army life may not be ours for the long haul but we love it so much for right now. I love when the trumpets play
reveille at noon and 5pm we can hear it faintly in our house and the kids all stop to salute and yell "I hear army music!" I love living on post, our amazing ward and the incredible friends we've made in just a few months. I love David and the kids and this stage of life. Life is so sweet.