New Years Eve

Who knew I’d have the “opportunity” to feed Zu Zu at 3:30 a.m.  Luckily we got Tru out of our bed & hopefully asleep for “reals” just before she woke. Have you ever tried to sleep with a wiry-wiggly-2-year-old? Sleep? What’s that? Thought I’d sneak in a little scrapping time since I was “up.”
The unfortunate news about New Years Eve is that the poor Sorensons put up with a lot from us. Besides Tru screaming the last 5 minutes, Eliza had her “best” blow-out E-V-E-R. She got to see the Sorensons tub as she was up to poop to her neck. Then, as we were walking out the door, Max made a quick bathroom stop, only he wasn’t “quick” enough. I got to clean a large puddle off their bathroom floor. Disinfectant – check! Both kids wore the Sorensons clothes home. Either we’ll never see their family again due to our ridiculousness or we will have bonded & laughed at the entire experience. At least nobody barfed!!

It really was a fun evening. Thanks Friends!