Saturday, March 13, 2010

Maybe there are daily happenings of "cutest things ever"...


Today while I was preparing Cole's request for the last several weeks of Taco Soup, Erica was making a sign for her room. The boys were totally interested, since she was using a HOT glue gun (A.K.A. in a male's world "a tool"). Cash admittedly had ripped Erica's microphone top in half, so there is no question why the inspiration to make a sign, "Erica's Room". Anyway, the kids were working together on the sign. Erica teaching them where it is hot, Cash taking the red glue stick and pointing it at me to turn me into a "Big Red Tomato", and me finally doing my motherly task of making my littlest guy his Taco Soup. The education and magic continued for the needed 30 minutes and lunch was ready. Kids get seated and Erica brings her sign down to the dinning table. Cash looks at Erica and says, "Ooooo, Great Job Sissy!". Really a two-year-old is so sweet to make sure his special sister knows she did a good job? Another "cutest thing ever" moment for both Erica and I. Hopefully it made up for the now taped foam microphone.

Friday, March 5, 2010

Possibly one of the cutest things ever


This morning was a typical Friday morning. Fighting with Cash to put on any clothes, since he prefers diaper only. I put my foot down when it is chilly outside. It's basically my responsibility. Cole was wanting to watch "Go Diego Go!" before we headed out to take Erica to school. Kids were fed and Erica was finding her shoes. About the last task to accomplish before loading up what feels to be an entire Ark of animals, I load Erica's backpack with the completed assignments we have been working on throughout the week.


I opened her backpack and found a really nicely colored picture. Typically coloring is one of her least favorite past times. So I pulled it out and on one side was a full page of planets, stars, and space. Not a bit of white left on this piece of art. It had text that read, "Boys rule the world". Obviously, this peaked my interest. Where did this come from? Is counseling now needed from living with two-year-old twin brothers, who do rule the house most of the time? Or is there more on the other side that tells the story? I turned over the page and it read, "To Baby Boy. From your cousin Erica." How special is this? So special. Our family is embarking on something so new and exciting, we are finally going to have a new little cousin. It's a first for us at the Zoo who have been so busy having little ones ourselves that we finally are able to sit back and enjoy being "firsts". First time cousins and finally I will be an aunt!


Anyway, I understand Erica's desire to color like she has never colored before. It's an event we are all anticipating with great excitement. Still, I think finding that was the cutest thing I have seen in quite awhile. I heart my Erica!

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Really? Am I finding enough time to blog? Sweet!

Hello Blogging World,

Mark this day in the Sorensen Zoo history. The weekend I was finally able to make the time to log out crazy life. Hopefully this is a way to document the funny daily happenings in our house. In an attempt to ease some of the guilt of not writing in the kids' books when noteworthy events are witnessed, soon to be forgotten. Even if this is the best I do for awhile, it is an accomplishment in itself that I have gotten this far.

The best attraction aside from having some memories down the road to reflect on, is no longer having the dread of scrapbooking in the back of my mind. Typing and uploading pictures, no problem. One computer is much less attractive for 3 little ones to assist me with. In fact, they won't think anything more than mom working is going on and the whole time I will be chipping away at some long building guilt. Also, the whole Zoo is happy when this zoo keeper is sitting down enjoying their company, even if it is behind the computer. Thank you, Blogging World. You are the next best thing to the Kirby vacuum purchase this month. The things I heart are the things that make my life a bit less complicated...I must be old.