Ugh.

We're ready for vacation in the Sorenson household. First it was me with pneumonia and then it was Justin with an injured knee (bursitis and cellulitis--ouch!!!). Between the two of us, there's been a lot of solo parenting going on around here. And, trust me, taking care of these two hooligans (I mean that in a loving way) is a tag-team job. Well, ideally anyway. ;-) Needless to say, taking photos hasn't exactly been my first priority. But the boys are still cute and are still growing like crazy right before my tired eyes. So, I have a paltry offering this week, but at least it's something. We can't wait to get to Michigan on Friday night. WOO HOO!!!!!

Our dapper young man.

There's been a lot of PJ time around here and more television ("toons," as Will would say) than I care to admit.

Turns out Clifford is SUCH a big red dog that I couldn't even manage to get him in the photo. Will had lost every last bit of his patience by this point...he was a trooper in the Scholastic book sale...but he was too cranky to even care much about this giant Clifford. The truth is the cart starting rolling so I had to ditch my attempt to get the picture centered. :-)

Patrick loves to mimic everything we do. Except I don't usually suck on a paci while I type. Not often anyway. ;-)

You know you're from Michigan when this is how you decorate a mitten sugar cookie. This is my homage to Traverse City. The Pentwater cookie was consumed.