Friday, December 10, 2010
Lucy's Journal
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Merry Christmas!
I thought that in addition to singing loud for all to hear, the best way I could spread Christmas cheer is to give you a synopsis of my year. (No rhyme intended.)
January 2010: Comet, the fish, died. We haven't decided yet whether Santa will replace him this Christmas. Ryann didn't seem to feel the loss, but the play-group kids did look down the toilet after I confessed (under pressure) that I'd flushed his dead carcass. Dead. Carcass.
Ryann discovered her primary teacher is actually from planet Clearth. She didn't share her research, just the conclusion.
February 2010: We got fancy. Ryann attended a Fancy Nancy party at the library and, for the entire month, we ate with pinkies up and sometimes even toothpicks. We also started reading Junie B. Jones (including “...is a Barber Shop Guy.” for those of you who like foreshadowing.)
March 2010: We legally changed our name to 0'Marsh and ate corned beef and cabbage.
April 2010: Randy turned 27! Plus we got a tax refunded new computer, a bike for Randy, and some gardening supplies. Gardening supplies? Yes! I grew my very first plants FROM SEED! (With the exception of the McDonald's happy meal greenhouse grass grower that I got in 2nd grade.) So for only $100, I had enough impatiens to fill one pot, plus 10 tomato and 5 pepper plants! Can you even believe the deals you get online?
May 2010: Randy was home one evening and we had a conversation.
June 2010: Randy went on a bike ride to Lake Powell with the scouts. They rode 300 miles in 4 days. He liked it so much, he signed up for the ULCER. Also important to note is that he wore cushy tushy spandex in public. (I was joking when I invented those, but apparently someone else wasn't.)
July 2010: I went to girls camp and discovered I still have an inner teenager. Also, “me and my friends totally got in trouble” for being too-loud as stick-figure aliens one of the nights. I don't think the young women approved of their leaders' shenanigans so I have now bottled my inner teenager back up again. So sorry. Also in July, Lucy had her first birthday! Randy went on another week-long scout camp.
August 2010: Was Youth Conference in July or August? Either way, that was fun. Randy and I have never been away without our kids for so long. Too bad we had the theme of "Lehi wandering in the wilderness" instead of "California beach swim party." After that, we roughed it at Alexander Lake with the Fugal family too. The reason we do that trip is so that we can be grateful for hot running water and toilets. We are.
And now, the moment I foreshadowed! (Dramatic voice) It was a bright shiny afternoon at nap time. Ryann had tied a ribbon to the leg of the piano (Randy thinks scout knots are cool but I wasn't too captive an audience so he taught them to Ryann.) I told her I'd get it off later, it was time for a nap. I held her for a while on the couch and fell asleep but Ryann didn't. She slid the barstool over to reach the scissors on top of the fridge then snipped the ribbon into shreds, but she didn't stop there. I woke up to the sound of my hair falling to the floor. THUD. And that's why I earned the nickname of Alfalfa
September 2010: My alfalfa hair stood down so we tried taking our own family photo. As you can see, we're all a little obsessed with Lucy's belly button.
October 2010: I ran a 21k and made myself a t-shirt. We dressed up for Halloween. It was supposed to coordinate. Ryann had a perfect red Annie dress, Lucy was Sandy, the dog. Randy had a bald cap for Daddy Warbucks and I look like an orphan. In real life though, Randy was Aang, the Avataar, (cartoon version) Ryann was Tinkerbell, Lucy was a dog, and I look like an orphan. For photos, see my blog.
November 2010: Ryann had a gingerbread birthday party.
December 2010: I wrote a Christmas letter.
hehe, you didn't actually click on that last link did you?
Merry Christmas everyone! We love you!