Many family members were able to join us as Matt blessed Eliza. The blessing was beautiful, filled with blessings of peace, confidence in our Savior's love for her, and gifts that enable her to comfort and love others. I am so grateful for this sweet baby, for Matt's worthiness to bestow such a blessing, and for the incredible display of support by all who were able to come and many who were there in spirit.
Our Eliza Marie, held by namesake Grandma Marie
In the dress I was blessed in! Thank you, Mom, for preserving this beautiful dress and for embroidering our names in it.
The wonderful support group! Representation from both sides of family and from Matt's co-residents.
(Left to Right: Grandma Marie Alleman, co-resident Sugee and her mom, Grandpa Alleman, Grandma Colton, Uncle Thomas, Ggma, Mom, John, Dad, Eliza, Great-Aunt Carolyn, Ggpa, Grandpa Colton)
This amazing little girl smiled through the whole blessing. It was hard for the men in her life to keep their eyes closed during the prayer; she just gazed at her dad with a radiant smile. So in character for her, as you can see from the smiley pictures below.
Loving her Ggma's singing
After a teary goodbye to Matt's parents, we had another 24 hours to celebrate the New Year with my family.
We visited the Peabody Museum
Snow-frosted and beautiful
John, handing a dinosaur tooth replica to the Vernal dinosaur expert
Tried out our new sled (thank you, Aunt Jane!)
Our demonstration attempts
Disassembled Christmas (Thank you! Many hands does make fast work), dined at a delicious restaurant, and celebrated at home.
John's early celebration: Poppers
And pot-banging (he loved that!)

Our feeble attempts at "Boom Chicka Boom Boom, Boom Boom"- Couch Version
We likely tainted the enjoyment of our Martinellis by drinking it immediately after Matt's graphic description of a drainage procedure that had detained him for much of the night...
We reminisced on favorite 2012 moments, toasted in hopes for 2013, and popped our poppers.
Thomas completed the night for me by banging his pan true to his 1996 form. I remember many years of Mom and Dad fixing the clock ahead and then sending us to bang pots and pans on our front porch at "midnight". For several years Scott and I were rather embarrassed, but Thomas's enthusiastic banging made it worth it.
2012 was truly incredible. Here's to great family and another great year with this stud!





