Happy Birthday Breck!
Saturday, May 23, 2009
BRECKY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TODAY
130 dB
I WANT MILK!
After I recovered from the throbbing pain on the side of my head, I turned to look at Lucy. My thought was to a) ask her for an apology b) explain that when we want things we need to use a nice voice, refrain from throwing things and ALWAYS use our manners (please and thank you's). But, as I turned to her she quite emphatically stated - Mom, I WANT milk! I gave her a look and without me saying anything she said i want milk? Then she proceeded to say mom, i want milk, please?
It made me laugh...Most kids will start at about 50 dB (the sound of normal conversation) asking mom, I want some milk please and then get louder each time they are not heard or are ignored. Not Lucy...she starts out at 130 dB (the sound of a jet engine at take-off) demanding only to get softer with each request, where she will end around 20-30 dB (the rustling of leave, a mosquito or a human whisper). But like always, we'll keep her. She keeps us laughing and on our toes...you never know when something is going to come flying at you out of no where.
Matt says we'll keep her because she is the first one to say Dadda when you ask "Who do you love more...momma or dadda?
Monday, April 20, 2009
My Life Would Suck Without You!

Thursday, April 16, 2009
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You know you can't play dead unless your tongue is sticking out
DID I SAY EAR INFECTION?
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
WE ARE BECOMING FAST FRIENDS...
San Tan Urgent Care and the Joy family are on the way to building a true friendship. Built on broken bones and stitches. Jane had a run in with Mr. Living room Tile tonight and Mr. Tile won! While trying to entertain Lucy (who is sick with an ear infection) Jane slipped and cracked her chin on the tile. Who knew that by hitting the chin straight on, it could open a cut that looked like it had been sliced with a knife. Am I being too graphic???
Anyway, point being - Jane now has 8 shiny new stitches to show off at school tomorrow. She's quite proud of herself...she didn't even cry when the doctor gave her the shots in her chin. All she could say was "I look like Mikaya!" That's her BFF in New York who did the same thing two years ago at our pool party.
I was all for getting out the butterfly bandage and taping it closed, but Matthew wasn't up for that. I think scars are awesome...there's always a great story that goes along with them...just ask Matt... he's got a scar on his hand from a cut he got while skinning a cow and the best part of the story is how his mom stitched it up using a good old fashion sewing needle and thread!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Eliza's Adventurous March
AHHHHHHHH Can we say 2????

Thursday, February 19, 2009
Lucy's Chocolate Adventure
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
HIKING WITH THE COUSINS
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
A BOY NAMED REESE....
So first of all, I need to give you a little background on our little Eliza. Eliza is a very loyal person. She loves people, so when you make a friend of her, she will be loyal to you to a fault.
Last year in Kindergarten she met a boy named Reese. Since August of 2007 the object of Eliza's affection has been Reese. It does not matter that Reese no longer attends her school or that she hasn't seen him in over 8 months. If you ask Eliza who her prince charming is, or who she is going to marry it is without fail, Reese. Her part in the primary program this year (they got to write their own parts...) stated "I want to get married in the temple to my prince charming Reese and have a happy family forever. When you ask her how she is going to get married to Reese when she doesn't know where he lives any more...she simply says "Don't worry mom, Reese will find me!)
A side note: Jane... during the same time period has already had a crush on Matthew (not dad, although he [dad] wishes he were the only object of ALL his girls affection), Jake, Drey, Mason and now Zach. (She's a little fickle!)
Now that you understand the background, I can tell you about the conversation Eliza and I had today. It starts with Eliza coming up to me and saying, "Hey mom, Ms. Dafoe sometimes gives us a choice about what we want to write in our journal about at school. Next time it is my choice I am going to write about ......................... me and Reese -- and we live in a castle. We have a swimming pool and a hot tub. We have a pond that has a purple sea horse drinking water out of it. Reese and I will have four kids. We will have two girls and two boys. Reese will take care of one girl and one boy. I will take care of one girl and one boy." I then ask "Eliza, who will take care of the kids when daddy Reese goes to work?" She says, "Well Reese can't work on Saturday's because Saturday is the day kids play with their dads. And, Reese can't work on Sunday's because we go to church as a family that day." Then she looks at her fingers and starts singing the days of the week song while counting on her fingers..."Sunday, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday....Thursday....that's a good day. Reese can go to work on Thursdays."
Oh to see the world through the eyes of a six-year-old. My 34-year-old eyes see...castle, swimming pool, hot tub and a pond with a purple sea horse....how are they going to afford all of this when Reese only works one day a week :) Oh to be six again!
Friday, December 19, 2008
Sunday, November 16, 2008
ONE YEAR LATER...

Monday, October 27, 2008
TENDER MERCIES
- Matthew's cousin Ray was baptized. The baptism was beautiful. A nice reminder of why we are here on earth.
- Matthew's Uncle Jim performed the baptismal service. A beautiful reminder of selfless sacrifice.
- Matthew's cousin Merrie had a baby. Sweet reminder of how beautiful life really is.
- Our nephew Nate's life was spared. Gentle reminder of how precious the time is that we have here on earth.
A word about each of these tender mercies the Lord has allowed us to experience this week. Matthew cousin Ray is suffering from terminal lung cancer. With all the things he is experiencing right now, he was able to make a commitment with Christ to follow his example by entering the waters of baptism.
Matthew's Uncle Jim who is awaiting a lung transplant and confined to a wheelchair and on oxygen was able to enter the baptismal waters and preform Ray's baptismal service. A selfless sacrifice and example to each of us who were present.
After having three children and adopting another - a beautiful girl - from Kazakhstan, Merrie and Heath were able to bring a baby girl into their great family. After having three myself, I truly see the ability to bring children into this world a tender mercy from God.
And, last but probably the greatest tender mercy this week our little Nate had his life spared. Instead of celebrating Jane's 5th birthday this week, we could have been mourning the loss of our nephew Nate. Early in the week, Nate was out riding his bicycle around the neighborhood. A driver pulling out of his driveway did not see Nate crossing his driveway. The neighbor drove his truck right over Nate. After being rushed by ambulance to the hospital and many test run and much to the amazement of the ER doctors, Nate went home with a few bruises (in the shape of a tire) and a nasty hole in his ankle. As for the bike, we can't say the same - it didn't fair so well.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
ANYTHING BUT PLAIN....JANE

Matthew found this song by Jewel a while ago and he came home said I have found the perfect song for our Jane and played it for me. He was right - this is our Jane. She is sweet, caring, compassionate full of love and charity and with all those beautiful things comes a little "sensitivity." Please be careful with her. She's our Jane and we'd like her to stay that way! Happy number 5 Jane! We love you - Mom and Dad
I was thinking that I might fly today
Just to disprove all the things that you say
It doesn't take a talent to be mean
You words can crush things that are unseen
So please be careful with me, I'm sensitive - And I'd like to stay that way
You always tell me that it's impossible
To be respected, and be a girl
Why's it gotta be so complicated
Why you gotta tell me if I'm hated
So please be careful with me, I'm sensitive - And I'd like to stay that way
When I was thinking, that it might do some good
If we robbed the cynics and took all their food
That way what they believe will have taken place
And we can give it everybody who have some faith
So please be careful with me, I'm sensitive - And I'd like to stay that way
I have this theory, that if we're told we're bad
Then that's the only idea we'll ever have
But maybe if we are surrounded in beauty
Someday we will become what we see'
Cause anyone can start a conflict it's harder yet to disregard it
I'd rather see the world from another angle
We are everyday angels
Be careful with me 'cause I'd like to stay that way
Friday, October 3, 2008
GREEN BUCKETS
The first song I have to add is ‘Green Buckets’. It’s a tribute to the college days, a little rock-roll-fun-love song with some personal meaning:
“I would like to love you,
I sure would treat you right.
We could take the trash out
every Thursday night.”
In the old days back at the Y, when we wanted a little moment away from the crowd in the student apartments we would “take the trash out”. We tended to keep walking after taking the trash out. We tended to end up on the roof of Ream’s Grocery Store looking at the stars and talking about the future.
Of course we weren’t the only ones with a tendency to “take the trash out”. Some of our best friends, who will probably be reading Penny’s blog, were known to “take the trash out”, “need to study” or “go make some cookies”.
THE CASE OF THE MISSING TOOTHBRUSH
Narrator: "Now it's time for silly songs with PrettyPenny. The part of the show where PrettyPenny comes out and sings a silly song.Our curtain opens as PrettyPenny, having just finished her morning bath, is searching for her Toothbrush. Having no success, PrettyPenny cries out..."
PrettyPenny: "Oh, where is my Toothbrush? Oh where is my Toothbrush? Oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where, oh, where oh, where ... is my Toothbrush?"
Narrator: "Having heard her cry, Eliza enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of PrettyPenny in a towel, Eliza regains her composure and reports ..."
Eliza: "I think I saw a Toothbrush back there!"
PrettyPenny: "Back there is my Toothbrush. Back there is my Toothbrush. Back there, back there, oh, where, back there, oh, where, oh, where, back there, back there, back there ... is my toothbrush?"
Narrator: "Having heard her joyous proclamation, Jane enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of PrettyPenny in a towel, Jane regains her composure and comments ..."
Jane: "Why do you need a Toothbrush? You don't have to brush your teeth!"
Narrator: "PrettyPenny is taken aback. The thought had never occurred to her. Not brush teeth? What would that mean? What will become of them (her teeth)? What will become of her Toothbrush? PrettyPenny wonders ..."
PrettyPenny: "No brushed teeth for my Toothbrush. No brushed teeth for my Toothbrush. No brushed teeth, no teeth, no where, no teeth no teeth, no teeth, no where back there, no teeth.. for my Toothbrush."
Narrator: "Having heard her wonderings, Lucy enters the scene. Shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of PrettyPenny in a towel, Lucy regains her composure and confesses ..."
Lucy: " dah ma dah go bah pra so ma da da!"
Narrator: "Feeling a deep sense of loss and not actually sure what Lucy has said but assuming that this has just been an admission of guilt, PrettyPenny stumbles back and laments..."
PrettyPenny: "Not fair! Oh, my Toothbrush. Not fair! My poor Toothbrush. Not fair, not fair, no toothbrush, not fair, no where, no toothbrush, not fair, not fair, not fair! My little Toothbrush!"
Well, we are still not sure what actually happened to that toothbrush, but I have to admit, a toothbrush is not something I can live without for more than a couple of hours so with three girls all claiming innocence I will be on my way to the store.



