tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77487717221317873422024-03-28T20:29:57.066-07:00Sorensen StuffTyler,Yvette,Alaria,NicholasYvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.comBlogger76125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-33155942208724513692012-07-14T15:43:00.001-07:002012-07-14T15:45:11.398-07:00We have had a great summer so far, except for the fact that Tyler got laid off from his job, that is not cool, but it must mean something else is supposed to happen for our family. The kids went to Idaho for awhile and we decided to meet them up in Idaho and surprise them. THey we're so surprised to see us, my Mom told them the mail man had a special delivery and Alaria was sure TYler mailed me to idaho, but we drove up in the car instead of me being mailed, haha. We had a busy time in Idaho and now we are in Utah for a few days. We went swimming and white water rafting and to Lagoon. We even bounced back to Lagoon. It will be sad to go home. The kids will be so bored. Here are some pics of white water rafting<br />
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The kids had so much fun they even jumped off some cliffs, which I would've died if I'd been in the boat, but I guess that's why Dads are so fun.Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-355283902006462622012-04-04T15:14:00.000-07:002012-04-04T15:14:09.689-07:00Party weekendwell, we had the best weekend. We went to a place called Hinckle Family Fun Center. They have miniature golf and water bumper boats, a Huge Rock wall that Alaria climbed twice. We played laser tag and bumper cars and it has a huge arcade. I was playing a game and I won the jackpot and won 16,000 tickets. The kids got to pick several stuffed animals and Alaria got a collector's Barbie. Nick got a skatebaord, It took forever for them to pick beause they are used to picking the stuff down in the bottom of the glass case. It was funny. It was Nick's party. We had so much fun and I'm so mad I didnt take my camera.<br />
Conference was also great. I love listening to it. I feel blessed for that. Just want to remember this weekend it was so much fun and I can't believe that easter is this Sunday. I have to get all of the stuff from the Easter Bunny. We will have fun.Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com347tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-86433854930567778312012-03-30T12:19:00.000-07:002012-03-30T12:19:06.664-07:00Nick is 7Nick my baby just turned 7. I can't believe how fast time flies. We are also in sports mode at our house. When we are not at a baseball game we are at Alaria's soccer games. She just finished a fun basketball season being the only girl on the team was her dream come true. Nick had his first baseball game and he was adorable. He played pitcher the whole game. And his proudest thing was that he got to keep the game ball. Here he is<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX8zS3RQl-uy8JsPdNeSz99iexezSYkeSTZDCH49w6vj-Lbo_r0J71o4oiTgswAyE66PChBgPDceGiKkWJmz4PmKb04vgfesSQm2z4icM9-OfPFHcZXN6S8yuSy2ATrY7Juhoyd4Blhyphenhyphend5/s1600/Valentines2012+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" lda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX8zS3RQl-uy8JsPdNeSz99iexezSYkeSTZDCH49w6vj-Lbo_r0J71o4oiTgswAyE66PChBgPDceGiKkWJmz4PmKb04vgfesSQm2z4icM9-OfPFHcZXN6S8yuSy2ATrY7Juhoyd4Blhyphenhyphend5/s400/Valentines2012+024.JPG" width="300" /></a></div>The funnest was our spontaneous trip we decided to take to Colorado Springs to see my in laws and my Brother. We had so much fun and it was so great to be there. I didn't want to come home to Albq. I wanted to stay so bad. Alaria was so sad she couldn't ride the horses because it snowed the last day we we're there. So, hopefully we'll get back soon to let her ride her horses that she loves. It was great to see my brother and his family. Can't wait to see them all again. It was a great Valentines day, week I have to say.Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-62025029009723817422012-01-30T14:16:00.000-08:002012-01-30T14:20:37.671-08:00It diedWell out trusty ol TV died this week, and we have been shoved on our bed in our room watching shows together. It's torture because my son can't hold still to save his life. I have NO idea what we're going to do to our huge tv we have that is now deceased, bless it's soul. It's one of the old big screens that has a big back to it, but oh darn we have to buy a new TV with our tax returns just in time for the big game not that I care about the superbowl this year, but we can watch it in nice HD fashion with an LED OR LCD screen which will be cool. I am however bummed because now I can't get my camera now that I have wanted for 3 years. It's a hair expensive. I want to start my own Photography biz. I used to do it when I was in my early 20's before everything went digital, so I have a beautiful film camera, but I want a digitial, want want want. That's sad but true. Oh, well at least my kids won't be in my room with their sticky, crumbly, little hands that muck up the place. Our livingroom won't be deserted any longer, for tomorrow we get out new TV I'll take a picture and show how loverly it will be:) Sad that we can't live without a TV BTW.Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-51020582501883875802012-01-30T13:30:00.000-08:002012-01-30T13:30:07.684-08:00I am still alive!Wow, it's been forever since I have been here to blog. I've been bad and lazy about it. Got to keep it up for my journal purpose. I can't believe December left and now we are almost past january too. I have to just kind of mention Christmas I guess since it was sooo long ago now. It was so fun to be at home in Idaho with my family. I had a great time. We had a lot of fun and the kids had a blast. Before we got to idaho we stopped in Utah to see the lights at temple square and we met up with the Norton's and it was like Alaria and hailey never skipped a beat they just love each other and Nick and Freemen too. I love those guys and now they''ve added #5 Jack to their family since we saw them last. We took Hailey and Freemen with us to see the lights and the kids had so much fun.How i wish we lived near them the kids love and miss them and so do we! I love seeing my sis and her girls which I claim as my own too. Or, my own little sisters I guess. Loved seeing the newlyweds alot. The kids got to play with some Idaho friends and we got to see Tyler's brother Derick and Katie too. That was so great to get to see them a little bit, but the time always runs short it seems. I stayed and had some procedures done to help my ailments and they seemed to work so well, now if we can get the flu and colds to quit invading we'll be doing good. I love my fam and miss them. I was sad my brother couldn't be there with us, but that's life I guess but it doesn't mean i have to like it. Thanks goodness for my mother in law who came to stay with the kids for a week while I stayed behind in idaho to finish my medical procedures to fix my back and IC. Well here are a few pics of Christmas and New Years Eve. Love you fam!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Alaria thinks she is soooo funny</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">New PS3</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nick and his Broncos, We all got new Bronco's gear this year:)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Axel and Chewy doing what they do best</td></tr>
</tbody></table>Now here are a few of Alaria and Taylor her friend from Idaho and New Years<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Taylor asked if I would do her hair like Alaria's, they are basketball and summer pals</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The kids popping their silly pops all over grandma</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Awww Court is Cute</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Happy New Years Tyler</td></tr>
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<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Time in Idaho was good. We miss it. I got to see lots of great friends and family that I miss so much. I was able to see one of my pops babsketball games that he coached. Went to my old high school and couldn't believe that I'm so far out of high school. It seems like yesterday. I sure love and miss my hometown. Oh well, maybe someday we'll get back there.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-15315875932439151012011-12-14T15:08:00.000-08:002011-12-14T15:08:31.804-08:00Chillarific weekend!This weekend our lovely dirt patch of land called The City of Rio Rancho had a 30th anniversary party. This is funny because if you could see where we live in conjuction to Albuquerque and where the acutal city center is you would laugh I promise, It's cofusing, but they we did go and have a fun time. They had ice skating in the Star Center which is the building that holds concerts and big events. Like 2 years ago we saw the Dinosaur show here. And they had a big buffet of food, which we totally thought would be lame so we ate before, figures the kids weren't hungry around all of that free food, until it was time to leave and go get a spot for the parade of lights. Our local schools and some businesses put in floats and there are about 5 huge buildings that kind of make a circle. Hewlett Packard well Tyler works then the Star Center, The new University of New Mexico hopspital, which will bring a lot of jobs this way is almost done. Then,there is the City Center which is where we went to see santa. Then there in a few annex buildings for the Univerity of New Mexico. Which is nice. Now, all we need is a gas station and a grocery store, that would rock. But right between these building is a sort of dip a valley of sorts where they had about 8 Hot air balloons and they did a glow with some fireworks. It turned out to be pretty fun actually the kids loved it of course. Here are a few pics of our good time.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is some Ice hockey teams Mascot?</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">There are some of the balloons they started putting up, while we waited for the parade to start. I was happy the kids got to see a glow because we didn't make it to the Balloon fiesta this year.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">i took so many pics trying to get them glowing all at once, too hard but that is Daddy's work building behing them.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is the City Center building where they turned on all the lights at once. Here you can see on the ground a lot of glowing orangeish lights on the ground, well it's tradition in Albq. to put on top of the buildings and line the streets with brown paper bags with sand in them and that holds it down, then they put a candle in it to light it up. It looks really cool and they had these all over the place. On the sidewalk between where Nick and Alaria sat there was a bag by him and one by her and I bet you can guess that surprisingly Nick's light went out. I saw it and just laughed. I'm surprised he didn't blow out more than that one candle. Crazy Boy!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Another cool float passing by us.</td></tr>
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We had a lot of fun watching the parade. We cheered really loud when Nick and Alaria's school float came by, and our high school, Cleveleand high won the AAAAA Championship game for the football team! Then we went into the CIty Center and we got to see Santa.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ah Santa</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">santa told Nick," Wow, that's a big order" Alaria rolled er eyes at Nick</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Naughty or Nice? That is the question<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">So, srangely enough the funniest part of the night for me came after we left Santa and met up with Sponge Bob and some of his friends. I did not know that Winnie the pooh was sponge Bobs best friends. The funniest [art was outside when one of the PLUSHIES, I think it was Eugene from the Backyardigans had a mishap with the bags of fire all over the ground. He stomped right on one and chaos ensued. I heard elmo yelling get off the bad you're on fire, so he had to run to a little snow pile and put out the fire on his leg, but all the PLUSHIES we're following and running around like crazy it was funny.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">These paper bags filled with sand and a candle we're everywhere, for decoration up and down the whole city center. And exactly what mr Plushie stepped in creating mass plushie outbreak haha.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">4 of many of the Plushies let the kids dance with them until sad little Backyardigan in the back caught on fire. haha I know that sounds horriboe and mean, but it really was a funny sight, and no one was hurt!</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div align="left">We had a great time, it was fun. Good to spend all that time with the kids!</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-10624434831210567402011-12-06T14:40:00.000-08:002011-12-06T14:40:35.279-08:00Christmas Time is Definitely here!!!Well here in Albuquerque we don't usually see the white powder of SNOW. Well we got nailed with quite the winter storm the other day. It hasn't snowed that much here in years and it is freezing. That is the one thing I like about Albq is<span style="color: black;"> the weather. Sheesh But it was fun for the kids to get all bundled up as we got their gear out to go play in the snow. It does remind me of home and make me a little homesick as I type here I think of Colorado and Idaho, my 2 homes that I love and it's not a secret I want to go back to either one. But the kids had fun and now on my Birthday the kids are out of school, what a great present to have them here all day being bored, haha. At least they get to play in the snow. As I am another year older I hope to find myself next year a lot more healthy. Very motivated in a serious excercise plan and ready to run that 10k I've always swore I'd run in, don't know why I'd torture my psyche with that goal, but there it is. More spiritual and a better mother than I am today. There we have it, Here we come 35, yes I said it, through tears, but I did. Well let me live this year happy and healthy! Here are some funny pics of the snowfight.</span><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Awww such cute footsteps</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">that should be illegal here</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ouch Alaria 1 - Nick 0 right in the face too</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Snow angels maybe, that's as far as i'll go with the angels thing</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">They are getting to the Rocks of our beautiful yard</td></tr>
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</tbody></table><div align="left">I finally got the Christmas stuff up. We don't have a ton yet, but we're growing. Here is some of the stuff we had fun decorating all together!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMas9FaRLse-28xDF73zSxvkdmupvVZk65P0DieBsi1Rrw-gTpjbaCfTsM-vb1cbnjHY26ilvDkizlXOlBBzGhw8hIdwi35B4kfH-3ONvSD46PmL6mWgXVoQymNa5idP9NnpKm4EHYeZY-/s1600/Christmas+2011+006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" dda="true" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMas9FaRLse-28xDF73zSxvkdmupvVZk65P0DieBsi1Rrw-gTpjbaCfTsM-vb1cbnjHY26ilvDkizlXOlBBzGhw8hIdwi35B4kfH-3ONvSD46PmL6mWgXVoQymNa5idP9NnpKm4EHYeZY-/s400/Christmas+2011+006.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is a set my Mom bought me for my Birthday right after I got married</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div align="left">The day we got the Christmas stuff up I had a baby shower for a really good friend of mine, Melanie Lindell. This was on Saturday and she went in yesterday and had her beautiful baby girl Raegan. Beautiful little baby with huge eyes. So excited for them. Although I have to say i was hoping she'd have it a few hours later so, we could share a Birthday, but wouldn't want Mel to be in more pain than she needs to be.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I made a dorky little cupcake tower, it pales to what the professionals do, but i didn't have much time or maybe I could've gone crazy on the decorating end of things</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Madison and her mom Melanie Lindell, so cute<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">Well, I'm not sure how much more will happen before we go to Idaho for christmas, hopefully things are pretty chill. Alaria is supposed to be tested for the gifted program sometime in the next few weeks, we finally got a notice from the school. She also has her first Basketball game this Saturday, so that will definitely be on here:)</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-65857617677892678832011-12-06T13:59:00.000-08:002011-12-06T13:59:12.796-08:00RewindWell, I have to rewind here a bit back to my Niece Courtney's wedding. We just got a few pics in that I want to put in here to remember they were so cute. Love my Courtney and Ryker;)<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nick, Court, Alaria</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Court and Ryker and my kids, they are so adorable those newlyweds</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Alaria was VERY drawn into the whole day she loves her Courtney and Ryker too!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Easily the best moment of her life so far, she said</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Keep that smile always</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Of course the only family picture we have from the wedding and Nick is messing around<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">I'm so happy for them and now they are busy newlyweds that are working and going to school. We get to see them at christmas. I'm so excited for that!</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-20490826599481236482011-11-27T21:57:00.000-08:002011-11-27T21:57:17.983-08:00Sweet HubbyWell this day week was so great. Yesterday was my 12th anniversary and it was so fun. Tyler made me stay in our room for an hour or so. I just got ready and was reading. The kids and I we're playing with the dogs. When I say the dogs we go to watch some friends of ours dog, Jazmine. She is a mix between a yorkie and a poodle, so I guess a yorkie-poo, I don't know. But they were so funny. We had her a week so she got used to us and by this day she was playing a lot with Axel. They look a lot alike anyways so all week I kept getting them confused. But here they are, Axel always kills me when he plays becuase when he plays he rolls onto his back and he scoots like a worm around on his back. It's so funny.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Axel and Alaria, He loves to ay on his back</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">jazzy, she looks so much like Axel</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">He was just straight up on his back for awhile, but turned when the camera went off, so cute!<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">So some friends of the kids volunteered for Tyler to watch the kids, thanks, Natalie, anywho they went over there while I hid in the room until Tyler was ready. I was so excited. He brought me out to a candlelight dinner in our kitchen. He had set out the good China set that used to be my Mom's. I love candlelight dinners they are so fun I think. Tyler was so cute because he made me some delicious Hungarian Food that I beg him to make all the time. This is called Chicken Paprika. I couldn't spell how they say it for real, but they even make their own home made noodles, which we apparantly hit our quota this month for that.haha He had sparkling cider and a lot of delicious food, the best part was making me homeade crepes! mmmmmm I got sick eating so many. It was a lot of fun. </div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I made him take a pic so I can remember, don't know why all the chair are moved, but he movd them so we could sit together on the end. It was so good. I loved it.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I made him take a pic too:)<br />
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</tbody></table><div style="text-align: left;">We dragged the kids' bean bag chair, or love sack out and out it in front of the TV. It's funny because my parents had one when I was daing Tyler before he left on his mission and we used to watch movies downstairs at my house cuddling as teenagers do. Then when I got home from my mission he was at the airport to see me and after a few days of being home he traveled from his sisters in utah, he was visiting her so he could see me at the airport, he is from Colorado. Anyways, luckily he was there because I left my missionary luggage at the Salt Lake City Airport, which is funny because I always forget something and still to this day he is looking after me.haha Well the bean bag chair was famous down in my parents basement because I was only home a few days from my mission and we were watching a movie and he had the guts to kiss me then. It didn't even freak me out, so needless to say there was a wedding shortly thereafter, although we tried to plan it a year later it got moved 3 times all the way up to 4 months from that kiss on the bag. haha Poor parents of mine whom I promised getting married was not in my plans for a long time so they could come get me from Italy and we Could plan a trip around Europe and yes, bring my sister she HAS to see this place. They never knew what they got into with me, oh well. I will take good care of them when they need it. But that won't ever happen cuz they promised to stay young forever! So, we had a great time and it was a lot of fun to cuddle up on the love sac and watch a movie. It was a great 12th. One I will remember. What I'm not looking forward too is my Birthday which is coming up next week, not cool. 35 is not believabe. Let's not talk about<em> it!</em> thanks Tyler, Loves</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-39614919662924658622011-11-26T14:50:00.000-08:002011-11-26T14:50:42.041-08:0012 YEARS ALREADY!!!<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A few of our engagement pics that my sister took in front of the Idaho Falls temple</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Idaho Falls Temple 12 years ago</td></tr>
</tbody></table>So happy today that it is my 12th year Anniversary to my marriage to Tyler. It's hard to believe it's been that long and yet it seems short as well because I don't remember life without him in it really. If I've ever counted any of my blessngs, he is always at the top of my list. I feel so blessed that he loves me so much. I know that because through all we've gone through he loves me all the more. We've had our share of trials that have been scary at times, but I love him so much and am blessed that he has been here every step of the way or I wouldn't know what I would've done without him. Being ill for so long and the struggles that come with that can be crazy, but I lucked out with a man who has stood by my side and held me while I cried and couldn't figure out what would happen next he would assure me it would be ok. And now we have a plan to go forward that makes me feel happy and safe. I have been feeling a little bit better lately and we both hope it stays this way and only gets better with our plans that we have moving forward with my health. Anyways I think he deserves a medal for putting up with the ups and downs of having a spouse who has an illness. He's been more than I could ever ask for. I love him so much. 12 years and many many more to come!!!!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">November 26 1999, I DO</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Bit of a windy day, haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This was the reception we had in colorado Springs, co at Tyler's house. IT was a bit before christmas</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Here is my line</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">haha I think I'm funny</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Oh llittle did he know, poor foofy, or Dad as most peeps know him<br />
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</tbody></table>Just a few pics to remember an awesome day. Getting married in the temple was the best blessing in the world. I will never forget that and how it made me feel. I Love my honey and know we have grown closer in the past 12 years and know it will only get better. Thanks to all the family who have helped us on our road. We love our kids Alaria and Nick and all of our family soooo much it hurts sometimes. Tyler, shooter , I love you forever!Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-87020040336377207592011-11-25T10:45:00.000-08:002011-11-25T10:45:47.487-08:00Our first Thanksgiving on our ownSo this year was the first year that both Tyler and I , and of course the kids had no plans for Thanksgiving. Luckily, our friends, the Lindells called and invited us to spend it with them as they are too stuck in Albuqurque with no family coming or not being able to go anywhere. We we're both not quite ready to do it all alone with just our own family, a little too quiet. So, we combined for a super fun time. I'm so greatful for good friends. My kids love their kids and had so much fun playing with their kids. We had great food and I'm so thankful for their kindness to include us. We missed our families still and tried skyping with them, but I think we had too much pie and we're too tired to hold still enough for them to understand a word we we're saying. It was good to see their faces and yay for technology. I kept begging Ty to get on the horn so we could skype with Gma and Gpa sorensen, but they we're in Iowa visiting Tyler's younger Brother brett and his wife Lydia and their little ones, and one on the way, he thought it was too late. Whatev. Anywho it was a great time and once again I'd love to thank them for the great time we had. I just love their family so much. Thanks Guys for not making us be lonely!!!!<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">It was a lot of fun and the food was great. We have to havve a game night to finish our game night playing catch phrase. Loved it.</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-77563656695448486372011-11-22T16:47:00.000-08:002011-11-22T16:58:54.969-08:00Chicken Noodle Soup... For The SoulOne of the best memories I have as a child is when it would be sooo cold outside and I would come into the house and my Mom would be making her homemade chicken noodle soup. The smells were the best. You could smell the soup and the delicious rolls rising. Then, she would have her homemade pasta dough out and she would let me help her roll it out and cut it into noodles for the soup. She also had a different way, but delicious way of making a great recipe. We would put our soup on top of Mashed Potatoes, I know it sounds wierd, but trust me It's so delicious. It's always been one of my favorite memories. Not sure if it's becuase the food was so good, or it was fun to spend time baking with my Mom, or probably both I guess. <br />
Well, to make it even better now, when Tyler and I got married LeAnne, my mother-in-law bought us a Kitchen Aid for Christmas. I ran that thing into the ground. I loved it. And between LeAnne and my Mom they got a lot of attachments that go to it. Love them all, but a great one is the one that lets me make my own homeade pasta. Of course it's probably becuase I served my mission in Italy and that makes it soooo much easier to make a lot of pasta's. I used my Kitchen Aid so much it died and my Mom got us a new one last year for Christmas because she knew how much I loved it. Being ill made it hard to do a lot of cooking or baking, but slowly getting well I'm finally getting my Cook back on. I've made it before, but I wanted to make homeade Chicken noodle soup again, so the kids could help. But, I have my secret weapon with my pasta maker. My poor Mom never had. But, I love it. It makes making things homeade so fun and you can use all kinds of flour so you can make gluten free pasta and all kinds of stuff like that if you want. The kids had a lot of fun. hopefully it will be one of their great memories too. Here are some pics. It did warm my heart like it used to when I remember those things when I was little.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Here is the Beauty with the Pasta flattener. As you can see I love to make a huge mess when I cook.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">All of our noodles drying for a little bit</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The batch of Chicken noodle soup, For our Soul's</td></tr>
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Well the kids got pretty antsy waiting for the soup to cook, The potatoes to be mashed, and rolls to cook. I have to say when I looked out the window It was a beautiful sight. Something I do love about Albuquerque, the sunsets.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">If Only you could see it for real, very gorgeous</td></tr>
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</tbody></table>For some reason Alaria thought we we're in Hawaii after coming into the backyard and seeing the beautiful Sunset and Sand. She said all we had to do was pretend that the ocean was behind the fence. haha If only. Hawaii is a place i've always wanted to see, but this night Albuququerque felt pretty perfect to be with the family. With Thanksgiving coming up and we'll have no one coming to see us this year, sniff sniff. I decided we should go to the Ronald McDonald house, it's a house behind the University of New Mexico hopsital. It's the largest hospital in the state and trauma unit in the city for sure, maybe state not sure, but it's for families that have children in the hospital over the holiday's and they can't get home for Thanksgiving. Our ward has been providing dinner's for the past 4 years. We decided as a family to go help. But we'll be there in the morning to lend a hand. I think it will be good for all of us.We get the dinner ready and the families come down when they have a minute, so it is set up like a buffet. Our ward donates all the food. We will go and help get set up and get the food ready. We will get done early enough that we are also going to eat our own 1st thanksgiving dinner without family. We will do it with another family that is in our babysitting group, the Lindell's who moved from Utah. We are both lamenting on it being our first Holiday alone, without family, we are both stranded in Albuquerque where no one wants to visit. It will be a first for us both, so we will see how we do with all our " family dishes" But Alaria was down here Dancing the Hula, Crazy girl.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Our finished product, oh soooo good! Thanks for the family recipe mom</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Trying to start with Nick behind her</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">And he still is trying to steal her thunder</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Yah, annoyed</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Wishing I would quit taking pics and Nick would leave her alone</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Won't stop, even axel is annoyed</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nick said, "Talk to the Hand!" haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She WILL finish her first few pages, I just noticed she is sweaterless. It got cold today and I thought it would snow, so everyone was in sweaters , she must have shed it at some point.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I was laughing at her because it took her forever to read us her 3 pages. She is a showman. I give her that.<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">She is so excited about this book she has to write. She writes books all the time. I have some hilarious ones I wish I could put in here, well I guess I could scan a few in. When she finishes her story and we see why they are having to write so many pages. Everyone has different amount of pages they have to make their stories. I hope she can keep it to 40 pages, hopefully she can go over because if she is like me she will go over 40 pages. Maybe it will snow tomorrow. We don't get much snow here, and we want to teach the kids how to skii this year. Tyler is the skiier, but I think i could bunny hill it enough. My mom said we will surprise him this christmas in Idaho and go to a cabin in yellowstone and rent snow mobiles and take the kids skiing to targhee where he took a college class. He will be happy. But, he won't be able to go all out becuase of his knee. Next summer he'll have to get his knee surgery. Now I need to go think of a brilliant idea for my novel that will be made into a movie I'm sure of it.haha</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-49116619012141410852011-11-03T16:36:00.000-07:002011-11-04T01:45:31.497-07:00Hello-ween!!Halloween was a lot of fun this year. We had a lot of chances to celebrate. We started off with the kids' school carnival. Then, we had the trunk or treat at the church, which is a funny story because I couldn't find my digital camera and so I had to use my old really nice professional camera I had that takes film. haha. I have't gotten them developed yet, when I do I will add a few of the trunk or treat. But, It is always so fun. I love seeing all the families dressed up. Tyler won the 1st place for the Chili cookoff, which says a lot since we're in New Mexico. He tries to play it like he doesn't care, but last night I got a seriously dirty look and the third degree when he saw I used his spatula he won for that contest. HAHA<br />
Then we went out on Halloween night. I did find my camera by then, so I can post a few of those. We chose to dress up together this year. As Adult vampire, and little vampire. Adult witch and little witch. So here we are at the Trunk or treat, Melanie took this and sent it to me since my 1885 camera was inside with the film in it. She caught us all in costume.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Here we are at the Trunk or Treat. It was so fun. My fav was seeing Bishop dressed up as a serious Hippy from the 70's. And saying to me, "Hey dude rock and roll" or something to that effect. It was too funny.<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left">We went out on Halloween too, it was such nice weather I was able to wear mmy costume while going around witht he kids. I think it made a difference for them. They we're getting whole candy bars, serisouly crazy stuff. Our friends Alex and Gabe that work with Tyler gave them caramel apples, a huge round lollipop that will take them a year to eat, and tons of candy. The best was some of the decorations. I love it when people go all out. I will show a few pics. Of course it was dark outside, but I'll put the best ones I have.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">We went to dinner for Halloween and Alaria loves her Goosebumps books.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nick the mini Edward and Alaria the Witch</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Do you like the black hair? Well not so fun to wash out. let me tell ya</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">oooohhhhh soooo scary</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">These guys did an awesome job w a black light scared the Nicky there</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Axel looks like we put colored green contacts in his eyes. So halloween like</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Love the decor'</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Love the huge spider</div></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This house has the best Haunted House I've seen anywhere. These guys are awesome. I loved it. I actually screamed 3 times. The last time was at the end when I came out and a guy was in an unexpected place. I literally punched him in the arm and really hard too. It was a complete instinct. I felt so bad, he laughed and revved up his chainsaw. It was funny. These guys had a donation box with all the proceeds going to the elementary school. Nick wouldn't go in the first 2 times, and finally he went with Tyler the 3rd time. He came out running to me, and yah, in tears. haha It scared him a lot</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is the Haunted House on the outside. They go all out. I think it's so fun for the kids. I wish everyone could go all out for Holidays it's fun. Makes it festive and rememerable.</td></tr>
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everywhere. It took me 2 hours to clean her off.haha I won't be doing that again.<br />
I did Nick's hair the night of the Trunk or Treat and he was much easier to clean off.<br />
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</tbody></table>So Holy Cow Batman how many pics are there here? I know a lot, but it was too hard to choose what to leave out. And this isn't even the pics that we took at the trunk or treat, with film of course. So, I have to wait for that to return. I'll keep those. Well I hope everyone had a happy Halloween. We sure did. I'm exhausted though. Now we're getting ready for Thanksgiving. Muahahahahahahahha<br />
<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"></div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-38983808887454310932011-11-03T14:11:00.000-07:002011-11-04T01:21:46.616-07:00Babysitting can be FUNSo, we have a babysitting group that we are in. It works so great. I've talked about it before because I love it so much. We have 2 familis that are in our group, the Lindell's and the Ivey's. I would throw a 4th fam in there but our house is way too small and between the 3 of us we have 10 kids and 1 on the way, which I'm sooo excited about. Although Melanie Lindell, who is having the baby may not want to leave "her:" right away I'm just excited to be able to watch a little one for awhile. It will be fun. Well last week it was our turn and we had a lot of fun. I thought it would be fun to have activities, so we could keep all the kids entertained a little while we had them here. The group goes from 5-10pm. It's also so lovely when you get to drop your kids off at their houses and have a date night for free with your hubby. I decided to have Tyler and I cook home made french fries and won tons a Jorgensen family tradition. The mixture in the won tons is anything but chinese it's american all the way, although I'd love to get a good recipe for real Chinese won tons. But that took awhile. Then, I had decided we would make home made sugar cookies and decorate and frost them. And we played a game called tootsie Rolls which is also another Jorgensen tradition. I hope the kids had fun. I sure did, and here are a few pics of our night. It was a lot of fun. If you can I would organize a few families to get a group going yourselves. It gives the kids a chance to think they have a party every Friday night and you get a free date night with hubby when it's not your turn to watch the kids. Here are some great pics of our fun night.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is such a fun game for peeps of all ages. You take Tootsie rolls and tie them to the end of a string. You give each player in the circle a tootsie roll hooked to a string. Get some dice, and a lid to a pot. Everyone sits back and whoever has the Dii has to say, " I'm going to roll a "five" or whatever number she or he chooses. Then they roll if they get the number they smack down the lid on the tootsie rolls and whatever rolls they get are theirs. If you are a player and you see the number five you have to yank out your tootsie roll, so it won't get caught under the pan lid. You can make up how you want the numbering of the dii to work. change the number each player or how we decided. A player called whatever number and we went around until that number was rolled and then a new number was chosen. It was fun except I was scared some kids might lose some fingers. That is why the strings are soooo long, so they can yank out their roll without getting too close. haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">A little flour never hurt nobody</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I see we have some boys who also love to bake</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I told him he was a perfect Baker, I may live to regret those words, since this night he thinks he needs to help with everything we make. I love the flour in his hair!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Aidan Llindell so cute. He is a great decorator and LOVES icing:)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Gorgeous Dani, and a great helper too!</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">HA HA this is the Ghosteses, that's how he says it, heart.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">OK so darn cute I'm afraid I might steal him one day. Serisouly though while I was helping the others roll out their dough I look over and he had ounded out his dough with his little hands and cut them with the cookie cutters. One pmpkin has 3 little finger marks in it. I shoul've kept it and not baked it because it was so darn cute. he had figured it out on his own. He kept frosting this cookie and licking it off and then saying he needed more frosting to finish frosting his pumpin. So darn cute! Boston, love ya</td></tr>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div> Well that concludes this week of Babysitting group. It was so much fun. We have this Friday again though because we skipped and it is our turn again. I don't think it will be that many activities this time. We will be detoxing. Which is a term that also means, starving. Tyler and I are starting a program I do to help my Fibomyalgia he is doing the first month with me to get healthy, and me too obviously. But a movie sounds pretty good to me for them this week. haha. I'm sure I'll bring out the twister board though just to have some fun. Love it. Ciao until next time<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">My cuties, Alaria was so mad about wearing a tie though. I told her it makes her look smart, she said, " I don't need a tie to look smart, I am smart!" Well then, I promise it's cute. haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Well I tried to keep him bruise free for one picture day, didn't happen. Pretty sure it never will. He is my sweet little, 'dimpled Paul Newman' as his teacher calls him. She says it will be hard to get mad at a face like that. I told her she had no idea.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">6 1/2 almost 7 as he says, which is true now. sniff sniff</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Maybe I do like the Electric Blue background. It matches little Paul Newmans eyes:)<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-67261929595163082662011-10-26T16:00:00.000-07:002011-10-27T16:09:06.693-07:00PatrioticWell this week has been crazy. We had our first yard sale ever. I wasn't sure we would make it. I ended up with the worst sinus infection I've ever had and became intimately aquainted with 'The Netti Pot' if you don't have one and you live in a very dry, hot, or very cold place they're great. It's the first time we have ever lived in a place where we could and the first time I felt well enough to do it, besides my sinus mess. It was crazy but kind of funny too. We did pretty well. We also had Nick and Alaria's Halloween carnival. It was soooo crowded I didn't take a picture because I don't think my arm would even reach out that far. The kids had fun. I'm excited for the Ward's trunk or treat though. We are ALL dressing up. haha I haven't gotten Tyler to do that for over 10 years, so it will be interesting.<br />
Alaria had her school musical this year. It was very patriotic. All of the songs were about Patriotism and they did a great job.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is how Nick's poses get stranger and sranger unless I threaten him with "no video games or any electronics unless he smiles normal". Alaria was being a feline of some nature she said. haha<br />
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</tbody></table> It was kind of a funny beginning how Tyler and I ended up in our seats though. Only me could this happen to, it's hard to explain and probably won't seem too funny to anyone lets just say it involves one crazy mother wanting to see her daughter close up, and well crawling on her hands and knees past some parents to get to a better seat and being spanked and called cute by someone, when I looked up I saw the face of the principal, who I know a little bit, but it was what I call kind of funny. What is sad is that it's not the first time I've been caught crawling away from a principal of a school though, hahaha. oh well, Old habits die hard, And I know my husband who was following me a bit behind was way more mortified then I was, and he took a different route than I did, but what matters is that we got the seats we wanted. She did awesome and looked adorable as usual.<br />
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The very last song that was sung they had a huge screen with pictures like this one of the Statue of Liberty, and I had sent Alaria with a picture of our friend Tim Boyce a fallen Army Soldier who died in Iraq a few weeks before returning to his wife 4 year old son, and newborn daughter after his 2nd tour was over. He is an inspiration and so is his wife Sharon whom I love to death. I admire her strength to go on and be there for her children. His picture came up and I teared up a bit. It was a very cute and touching musical they did. I love that it was patriotic. Our kids need that, so do we I believe. As an adult I needed! Here she is below teasing a boy during the performance. Not so surprising there.haha</td></tr>
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</tbody></table>I laughed so hard because it made me pause and think what I must sound like to them sometime. It was sooooooo something he would do while I would be telling him to just help me put his toys away. I know he wasn't even thinking about what he was doing when he did it. He probably just wanted to see if it would fit there and stay. I laughed tears for awhile. I thought, there is no real reason to be in a bad mood. So, I have my kids stuff layin around here and there. Is it going to kill me? No. They have even been doing a pretty good job at helping and they are getting better at their chores as a whole. I mean as well as a child does them. I forget sometimes they are kids and they will learn slowly to get better at it as I show them. I do want them to be kids and want them to keep that innocence that they have. Ooohhh I could just hug them right now. I just wanted to say how much I love them right now. They are the loves of my life and why I do what i do. They are why I fight so hard to keep it goin! Next time I'll look at this pic and remind myself to chill out a bit and all they hear when I get so mad that I scream sometimes is blah...blah....blah... besides I remember tuning my parents out when i made them so mad they would yell. So I guess kindness really is the key.Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-19053628056433991842011-10-08T16:08:00.000-07:002011-10-08T16:25:06.316-07:00El Pinto, Where How Art Thou Been?Well Doug Walker, my Bro in Law who lives in Idaho where all my family lives, the Jorgensen's, came to Albq for the ballon Festival. He is just a Nuclear Physisist, that's all. He's pretty dumb, JK. Seriously he gets to go to all the coolest big events and check for Bio-terrorism and stuff like that. He goes where high ranking govt. peeps will be and keeps us all safe. I think it would be fascinating to go to work with him one day in the field, I'm sure he would LOVE that.haha<br />
So, we didn't get to see him at the festival because the night we we're going to meet him it rained out and I was so sad because it is really cool. Next year hopefully. He said he got to see a lot. It really is amazing. Anywho, we went to meet him at a place called El Pinto. I don't know why we've been here this long and I haven't been there. It's so pretty and a great place, but the best was the surroundings and the restaurant itself. It's huge. Half outside, trees growing through the roof, just super pretty. I took a bunch of pics. It was very Autumn I loved it. It was great to see Doug I just wished I could've seen the other3, now4 attached to him:) Here we are<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Well Hope Dougy travels home safe and I can talk my Sister into coming in feb. since I'll have been here 3 years by then. Hint Hint. CiaoYvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-82099369698410773912011-10-08T15:44:00.000-07:002011-10-08T15:44:20.978-07:00Nick's slick moves, Football babyWell, luckily today the rain stopped for the morning and we we're able to go to Nick's first football practice this year. He loves it and is sooooo focused, which I'm not used to seeing. It's a lot of fun to watch and I'm kind of crazy Mom yelling, "Go Nick!" on the sideline. Alaria loves to watch him and I think she gets a little jealous not to play football but just that we are watching him. It's kind of funny, so I made sure to take lots of pics of her. It was a pretty day, but i'm soooo mad we missed the glowdeo at the Balloon festival because it rained out 2 nights in a row. It's the only thing I look forward to here. but here are some cool vids for fam to see of Nick rockin and rollin!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxJxmyriVSANbqFG3vhRBbpxr13iCgvQ7qN4MdaDVlaRc8CVnju8_6XxdzmnMGe6zBE5XnmaselYeMceV1trg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>While Nick was runnin his sweet moves that he definitey got from me, right Dad?haha I Made Alaria smile pretty with her first front tooth GONE. I can't stop staring she looks so big. I don't like it. I keep telling them to stop growing up, or else, but Courtney didn't listen and neither does Morgan, so I'm out of luck here.<br />
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</tbody></table>Well, Nick has a lot of football left, but I caught it already before it starts to be REALLY cold at his practices. Now we are off to meet uncle Doug!</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-53790356985262961832011-10-06T06:25:00.000-07:002011-10-06T06:25:53.551-07:00FaithI just have to say that once again Conference was wonderful this weekend. I love that I have a DVR that I can just listen to the talks over and over. Whatever I'm struggling with it always hits me square in the heart and seems they prepared the talk just for me. I just feel so lucky to have these men who stand against all of the mainstream world and are not afraid to speak for the lord. And as President Monson said the last conference that the chasm is getting ever wider between us and the world, it's so very easy to let that ever evil one get us down. I loved what President Packer said, even though his health made it that he had to sit, he never looked taller as he proclaimed that we already know the end, "Lucifer... will lose. It has already been decided." Which side will we find ourselves on. And Saturday morning when President Dieter F. Uchdorf talked about how Satan has a way to make us feel too full of ourselves, or like me a lot, feel alone, or maybe not of much significance. It was a beautiful talk and reminded me of my mission. A beautful story that I had forgotten until then. I was going to a small church with a small branch and every Sunday we would be the second people to arrive to the meeting house. This was in Taranto, Italy. There was a man who had just been baptized and his calling was to come and get the chairs set up and greet all with a smile. I never ever saw him down or thinking, this is a lowly thing for me to have to do. He knew it didn't matter what his calling in the church was it was that he was serving the lord. It has always brought tears to my eyes to remember him. He had a bad leg and never said anything and the smile that greeted you went through to your heart and you felt like a bit of sunshine had hit it. He was so full of the spirit and knew this new church was true and it made him so happy he was happy to do anything he was asked.<br />
I love listening to President Uchdorf's talk because he is reminding me that no one is insignificant and it is only Satan that wants us to feel this way. How lucky I am to have my husband who holds his priesthood with honor and has taken great pride in taking care of me and our children.<br />
I have an important Doc appoinment today, and I can feel the fear creep in telling me it won't help. In times like these I must rely on my faith which is easier to have when we have all that we have at our fingertips. The scriptures, prophet, apostles, teachers, Jesus Christ, and the Holy Ghost. Help me to remember these things and let the fear and anxiety be cast out so I can be my happy self that Satan does not want me to be. I love Conference and love coming away from it knowing what I need to do to be better. Do BetterYvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-21535836401123848552011-10-03T06:09:00.000-07:002011-10-03T06:09:02.918-07:00Roller Derby!So, last night I was up sooooo late, early I should say. I should've just done this blog then, but I was hurting. I am now realizing with my little reprieve I had from the pain that it may be short lived. I can feel it come on pretty bad sometimes and after a bit of sleep it can relieve a bit, but I'll take that anyday. I guess the hardest thing for me has been and will ALWAYS be the fact that I'll always have these 2 major pain disorders, diseases, whatever pop culture or the doc of the day wants to call it. Some good days, some OK, some plain horrible. What is hard is that I look the same to everyone on the outside. They don't feel that searing pain in every joint, cell, and muscle. They just may think I'm being lazy or don't want to do anything, or maybe it's a good day and I can luckily do stuff, so it confuses them. I can't blame them only pray to the Lord that if they REALLY love and care about me they will try and understand how much it hurts and how much I long for close friends and family to love me. Sounds pathetic huh. It's early and I'll admit the morning scares me. It's daunting and I never know what on that long list I'll get done and how I'll feel at the end of the night. But, enough boo hooing over it. It is what it is. I have to, as they say put my big girl panties on and make my kids feel happy no matter what is going on inside. At least I do have the gospel when I feel alone. hey just wondering out there anyone, does anyone else get lonely sometimes during the day, you stay at home mom's? Sometimes I feel like maybe I'm crazers in the head. Oh well on to better subjects.<em><strong><span style="color: magenta;"> Roller Derby</span></strong></em>, yes haha. My Alaria what a funny character she is. She decided she wanted Roller Blades for her B-day. We got some and she has only had them for about a month now, and you should see her go. When she puts her mind to something, watch out. She had those things out of the box that night and was out there till dark. Her pads for her knees and wrists and stuff look like she's been riding for years, her blades are all scraped up. She is funny. Nick now wants a skate board, now that's scary. Here she is skating, or posing anway;)<br />
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</div>Well here goes another day. We are going to the Balloon Festival Thursday, so excited for that. So much fun. The only thing I can actually say I like about New Mexico, I know that's sad. I'm trying really hard to like it here. I know, I need to try harder!!!Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-42580075494055729782011-10-02T23:42:00.000-07:002011-10-03T05:18:55.589-07:00Meet the Teachers...againWell, last week we we're back at the school to meet the kids' teachers again for the new year. I have to say that I was happy to go to Alaria's class, yes I'll admit that I have a tiny little crush on him. He's a good guy and Alaria loves him, so I'm pretty sure the humongous smile she gets when she talks about him says all I need to know about the crush she has on him too. Haha. He's super organized and a very great teacher. I wish we had more like him to teach our kids. I won't bore you with my blah blah blah on my issues with our nation and it's educational system. I grew up with a Father who taught high school AP courses in Math, for a lot of years. He is still there at good ol Bonneville. He has however hung up the teaching hat, but who are we kidding he is a substitute and coaching for "free" Heller!! The night went great and Alaria got to show me all the in's and out's of the class<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That's Mr. Steiner all 25 years of him. I asked Alaria if she thought he was going to bite her. She gave me a look of death.haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Where all the studyin happens. Hope she doesn't hide anything in her droor there:)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Ah, Triangle Math , have no idea what it is, until now of course</td></tr>
</tbody></table>So we have a glowing report for her. Mr. Steiner said they are so behind in testing for the gifted program and apparantly going alphabetically and who knows where they are. He said he is sure she will test in. Whatever that means. I just think they do it to freak the kids and the parents out because we are too dumb to know the difference yet.<br />
So off we head to meet another teacher...Again. This time I'm serious. Nick's teacher is Mrs. Hoban who was also Alaria's 1st grade teacher. She is funny. She is a take prisoners kind a gal. She's old school, and it worked great with Alaria and seems to be doing great with Nicholas as well so far. He really likes her, and she seems to like him. The first day we met with her she stared at him and said, "How am I going to teach a young Paul Newman, my favorite actor? With you big blue eyes and that big dimpled smile?" It was pretty funny. She still says it's hard for her and that she told a lot of her friends that she is teaching Paul Newman when he was 6.haha You should see Nick just play it up and smile like crazy when she compliments him.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">That is his seat and his "Nicholas that he made" Perty handsome</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">I guess he's shorter than the average poster guts guy</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Alaria loved Mrs Hoban and because of her she came out reading 4 levels ahead. She is a great, dedicated teacher. Alaria always loves to give her hugs in the halls. She always tries to say hello. I think Nick is so proud that his sister was in his class;)</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Mrs. Hoban getting to hug Paul Newman</td></tr>
</tbody></table>It looks like things are going pretty well. It was just an open house, so parents teacher conferences are coming up and we'll see then what kind of trouble they are getting into haha. THe kids took us out back to show us some of the new play area.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">For any of my old friends, yes that's Alaria in SKORTS not a skirt playing on the monkey bars,haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Is there a test I don't know about?</td></tr>
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7748771722131787342.post-18924869804341641492011-10-01T22:52:00.000-07:002011-10-01T23:36:12.883-07:00The story of her Three White Dresses<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>OK for the purpose of having the kids have a minor journal of the finer points in their lives, I must stick to getting this done. I will re-attempt to re-create that beautiful weekend. <br />
But here I go again on doing Alaria's Baptism page. It was such a beautiful day. Because we we're in Utah for Great Grandma's funeral we we're able to get her baptism done in Utah that weekend thanks to my sister in law Moncia. Which I can never thank her enough. It really was so wonderful of her and Ty to let us use their Stake Center and the Bishop for taking his time to do it.<br />
Well, the program had a bit of a theme to it. A very special idea that my Mother thought of when Alaria was born was to make her blessing dress out of my wedding dress. There was soooo much fabric from it and I thought it was a beautiful idea. I had come across a poem that was about Three White Dresses that has always touched me and it has been very special to actually let Alaria have this for her to have and cherish when she is truly old enough to understand. Here is the beautiful blessing dress my Mom made from my wedding dress.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The dress to me was so amazing and beautiful. My Mom hit a home run. We had several people even come over to see the dress so they could copy the pattern, which there wasn't one, my Mom always chucks the patterns and comes up with amazing things</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div align="left">And here we are 8 years later with her Baptism dress. Her second dress of white. She actually didn't use any other material as every piece came from my wedding dress. I will have professional pics done, and then post so you can see the beautiful intricate details. Just amazing.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The details are hard to see in this light, but I will get a good replacement so you can see the beautiful details and all of the beads and lace she removed and sewed into the new dress.</td></tr>
</tbody></table><div style="text-align: left;">The reason the 3 White dresses is so important to me has a bit of a backstory. I made up the programs and then I inserted a poem about "The Three White Dresses" and on the back I had a little collage of Alaria and her family and friends. It was so hard to pick any pictures and you probably won't be able to see a lot of the pictures very clearly, but I will add it, so Alaria will always have it. Here is the program</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5K8CX-gvJmgqOWmZzNs7RhWU-eVIzd-iHUZ4w2I0J2Afv1DPlC4CHl1Y93SItOhMX7v11tkylJ-Z-AVb95Wx2K92txCIJc-Bd4Za9VX6L2AX9En7sg1xgoKPFjuQdFXoKniTxBpd2fb1A/s1600/kids+school+%252711-%252712+021.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5K8CX-gvJmgqOWmZzNs7RhWU-eVIzd-iHUZ4w2I0J2Afv1DPlC4CHl1Y93SItOhMX7v11tkylJ-Z-AVb95Wx2K92txCIJc-Bd4Za9VX6L2AX9En7sg1xgoKPFjuQdFXoKniTxBpd2fb1A/s320/kids+school+%252711-%252712+021.JPG" width="201" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VE_swieicoU0ys-yiCR9niUBYa6IZtlXGVuuwawv5b2fm1u9e_3YbIbuVSR9-mIi5pfSPAQ313Egn46oHphKn9HCwjcJNys6f9x-gXpfj2qg-FnKcJRoUm74ckshsyCaU_iL0xunkdgN/s1600/kids+school+%252711-%252712+020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7VE_swieicoU0ys-yiCR9niUBYa6IZtlXGVuuwawv5b2fm1u9e_3YbIbuVSR9-mIi5pfSPAQ313Egn46oHphKn9HCwjcJNys6f9x-gXpfj2qg-FnKcJRoUm74ckshsyCaU_iL0xunkdgN/s320/kids+school+%252711-%252712+020.JPG" width="203" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;">This is funny because we made a ton of copies and I got left with the badgered, wrinkly one, but I guess it wouldn't be any other way. My Dad gave a beautiful talk about Baptism and Recieving The Holy Ghost. He is a hero of mine and I was so happy to have him there to talk to Alaria about these things. She is so willing to learn and is honestly the most pure spiritual little soul I have ever met. I know I'm prejudice, but I'm imagining something very trying will be coming because Heavenly Father has to send down spirits as strong as hers. It is a wonder to watch her soak up everything and be the best exmple for all of our family.I also dragged my beautiful girls ( nieces to be exact, but they have always been more like little sister's to me) to help. Morgan my sweet Senior in high school who is Student body President and is so busy made time to come and play the piano. She did such a wonderful job. Believe me I know how scary it is to get up and play in front of a small crowd where it is so quiet. She should be greatful for those lessons. She is beautiful inside and out. Courtney, Morris, still so strange to call my newlywed that helped me lead the music. Tyler baptized Alaria and it was so special. I'm told that after she started to walk up the stairs to get dry, and I had just walked out to get to her that her little brother Nicholas put his little hands up to the glass and yelled after her, " I Love, or "Wove" you Alaria. It brings tears to my eyes that she is already such an example. I had Morgan come help me to get her ready having her there was special to me. I felt her love for Alaria just as much as I love her and her sister. It meant more than she'll ever know.</div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, we got back and it was my turn to give my little poem of the "Three White Dresses." Here is the insert I put into the program one side with the poem and the other with a few pictures of Alaria and her special family and great life.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">It was too hard to decide which pictures to put in since I have millions I'm sure. I tried to get all her family and special cousins that she loves so much.</td></tr>
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<div style="text-align: justify;">This poem means a lot to me and I know you can't read it. This was the insert into the program. I will write it so you can read it. But after I got married, I posed with Courtney my little angel bug who I drug with me everywhere I could. She is in her baptism dress and holding a very special doll that has on her blessing dress, and of course myself in my wedding dress.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #a64d79;">My Three White Dresses</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">My Mom bought me a white dress, Not red or pink or blue.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">She said it was a special dress like very other few.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">There has been just one before, A dress now put away.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">That I wore some time ago upon my blessing day.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">As a little baby clothed, In my first white dress</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">My Dad held me in his arms, There to name and bless.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><br />
<span style="color: #a64d79;"></span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">So pure and clean was I just then, With time to grow and learn</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">About the Father's plan for me, My glory I must earn.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><br />
<span style="color: #a64d79;"></span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">Now I've reached the age to judge, The wrong road from the right,</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">And I am here to be baptized, In this dress of white.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">So, once again I'm free from sin. The path is clear to me.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">I'll grasp the rod and hold on tight, I vow with certainty.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">Just as mud would stain my dress, Sin would stain my soul.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">The key is to repent or bleach, For whiteness is my goal.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">And if I try my very best, Then richly blessed I'll be.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">Wearing inside God's Holy House, White dress number three.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">So today I make this pledge: I'll strive to choose the right,</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">Through this sacred baptism ordinace, In my second dress of white.</span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">Linda nelson</span></em></div><div style="text-align: left;">When I was in young women's they took all of us young women to a hotel overlooking the Idaho Falls Temple and talked about these special white dresses. It is special to me becuase it was one of those defining moments when I felt the spirit whisper to me that I would be inside God's Holy house with the right Man at the right time. Now, watching Alaria grow it is a hope that can wrench the soul to have her there. I guess with the weekend before and being in the temple with my sweet Courtney and Ryker it was a very special few weeks.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> While we we're getting Alaria into her dress after the baptism we played a video that so perfectly put into song the Three White Dresses, please watch this video it will bring tears to your eyes, besides it took me for ever to get it downloaded onto here. Please watch</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx6UImbDjjkbbguWp537Ol_hhX1OWFdxXwqhWR-rbJBkY74NkaV8Q9DhPvYgRc4gXCETaBoAqphCBa52sx_2w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Well, now that I have already written a book I have so many pictures I have to include. There we're so many faces there that I was thrilled to have. Tyler's family that could come and my family that could come and also sweet friends that left us stranded in New Mexico, haha. It was wonderful. I was thrilled that Alaria had both of her Grandparents there, both so sweet and special in their own ways. Alaria is so close to them and she honestly cries because she misses them, so when she doesn't get to see them as often as we'd like. I will always be greatful she has them in her life and I consider it sacred.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div align="center" style="text-align: left;">The other sweet face I couldn't get over was seeing sweet Great Grandpa there after being what he had been through that whole time and he came to support Alaria. I told Grandpa that when I was born I had my Grandma Jorgensen who was getting along in age and was so sweet and we saw her at Holiday's and she was very quiet. When I met him and Great Grandma I thought they were the cutest little Granparents I'd ever seen, and they had a way of making you feel like you we're the only one. I just love him to pieces. I was thrilled he was there.</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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</tbody></table><div align="left" style="text-align: left;">Like I said it is so amazing Alaria has all of her grandparents to share her life with. I know one day she'll realize how amazing that really is. So here are a lot of pictures with her Grandparents</div><table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">LeAnne and Tom gave Alaria her first set of beautiful scriptures. Her name is engraved and the first night after she got them and we we're staying with our friends' the Nortons. Alaria got out her scriptures and read a bit of 1 Nephi to her best little friend Hailey. They then held hands and said a prayer. Cutest thing ever.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Grand Masterpiece. We have saved a piece of the rest of my wedding dress to make a slip for something old, and she can pick her own dress and have a slip underneath to connect it to her dresses.</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">She's not spoiled at all. LeAnne was the only one who could make Alaria laugh like a maniac when she was a baby. She grew up her first few years at the Sorensens. So they have a special bond. And Grandma Jorgensen can't resist Alaria either. She is so lucky to have the 2 best Grandma's ever!<br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left" style="text-align: left;">So, now we will move on to brother, Nicholas, who is never far behind and wanted to be right there for every shot. He was so excited. After the baptism he said to me, " Mom I only have one more Birthday and then I get to be like Alaria!" He loves his sister so much and I will never cease to keep that bond strong.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JTpymTYw1zAPqwl0QEzSABuDeuc-XXMj0zZAejGxx65qz_Hg_Tf8Pgv1dFhM5JDyk06ih7vHXyc8zOGP66CbbVN9LD8DUnRD59YdCGB3b65UGd51ZL1P0gCRx3i4bJ4Y4j8REdsXedg_/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1JTpymTYw1zAPqwl0QEzSABuDeuc-XXMj0zZAejGxx65qz_Hg_Tf8Pgv1dFhM5JDyk06ih7vHXyc8zOGP66CbbVN9LD8DUnRD59YdCGB3b65UGd51ZL1P0gCRx3i4bJ4Y4j8REdsXedg_/s400/Ala%2527s+Baptism+204.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nick has to try and out do everyone, so since g-pa held Alaria he wanted to be higher up and on the shoulders. Good thing Grandpa is so loving and playful with the kids. Miss my pops terribly</td></tr>
</tbody></table> Now we had all of the cousins that could come and of course my Sister Michell, who I was so excited she could make it with Morgan and Courtney and Ryker the newleyweds! <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Corkie and Morgana, two Nick names Alaria gave to the girls</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Corkie the great example along with her sister. Don't forget us little people now that you are married Court:)haha</td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Alaria really doesn't enjoy their company;(, NOT) her eyes light up when Ryker is nearby. Thanks for being such a great example of what to do<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Jaden and Seth, or Saden and Jeth as Alaria calls them. So sweet. Love these two sweets and wish we could see them more</td></tr>
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</tbody></table></div><div align="left" style="text-align: left;">I have pics of all of her cousins somewhere in the last blog, but while we we're doing pics in her baptism dress I couldn't round up everyone, but she loves them all and they have made her life so fun. It was so sweet for them to all come. We missed Bryson who will get home from his mission in a month, can't believe that at all. And Lydia and Adalie couldn't make it, but I know they so wanted to be there that weekend. And of course my brother and his family. I missed them so much it hurt a bit in my heart. Brady and Alaria are very close and I would've loved for him to see it.</div> <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Aunt Michell, who actually helped me take all these pics, because I was inside busy losing stuff I needed. I only hope I can be half the mother she has been to her girls. We love her so much, and I miss her.</div><br />
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</div><div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Another great surprise was alot of the friends that we have made here in Albquerque that have moved from here to Utah were able to make it. I was so happy. Here are a few of their pics.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFWidBG1UiSNEP0DGlR9-iectF-yqjGWiz1jYcFjltj15GE12pbnAOCpZLxvwgzgxhnXLt-mA_AzMRTm-t9rIqELO9b5fgZaXqjdEg0OdbGWNY5on3B8js0CE5lMiQzWfBuIpsPvuGIigD/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+220.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFWidBG1UiSNEP0DGlR9-iectF-yqjGWiz1jYcFjltj15GE12pbnAOCpZLxvwgzgxhnXLt-mA_AzMRTm-t9rIqELO9b5fgZaXqjdEg0OdbGWNY5on3B8js0CE5lMiQzWfBuIpsPvuGIigD/s320/Ala%2527s+Baptism+220.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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</tbody></table>This is Ethan from the Hancey family Alaria's "First" (boyfriend) or pass notes around declaring love for each other, so cute. And the picture above is with one of Ethan's sister's, Clara, who is Nick's age and he tells me they are also boyfriend and girlfriend. I have many notes and cute cards from all of them back and forth that are too cute. It was amazing they came. We miss them so very much. I have a picture of Alaria at Ethan's baptism that I will have to share, so cute.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">This is Hailey Norton, Alaria's best friend, even though they live very far apart now. They talk a lot on the phone and send a lot of letters. I so wish we lived near them as well.<br />
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</div><div align="left">I guess this leaves Mom and Dad. We we're so happy with the way the day went.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiApacG-CHKkjuMyzpvp6uE_Cn6FmGo5xDSXauyxqjqgfH8-bZTU7WtDWzs-bgo067Uinbyx5J64tm3J0G87G76deR3cugUyXdMc0CMX2xQfDmQyyTb36FFwBeXwqF4nwGFdCEH1fKk0oOb/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+189.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiApacG-CHKkjuMyzpvp6uE_Cn6FmGo5xDSXauyxqjqgfH8-bZTU7WtDWzs-bgo067Uinbyx5J64tm3J0G87G76deR3cugUyXdMc0CMX2xQfDmQyyTb36FFwBeXwqF4nwGFdCEH1fKk0oOb/s400/Ala%2527s+Baptism+189.JPG" width="300" /></a></div><br />
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</tbody></table><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Well, after the baptism Monica and Ty we're so sweet to let everyone come on over for some grub so I just have some pics of everyone enjoying the day.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRoFhXZx-TS19GQKLUltKwPTKd7E8a0Nz1sqOkNUGZ8PUQMecRAbKTu8Et8C2W0exSBIwu41p8X_1Uw0AyX5Qto-kJECxPIFDf4OflQBAQhGO4d9nJBoqXpA2TITO0Tpc6ObZaSlkDtGFe/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+241.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRoFhXZx-TS19GQKLUltKwPTKd7E8a0Nz1sqOkNUGZ8PUQMecRAbKTu8Et8C2W0exSBIwu41p8X_1Uw0AyX5Qto-kJECxPIFDf4OflQBAQhGO4d9nJBoqXpA2TITO0Tpc6ObZaSlkDtGFe/s320/Ala%2527s+Baptism+241.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-NeGSZU_Tgm4KnH8CgHzXXckbA_ufmyUAXMgvF2lrg_cnEaCaBV1z6d-1Ov3ubijfTXfSzzXGzjs7fxUSMueYHs3bHuBZBV_qtgUUJlHPUI7_tW_lRBX3xc-WP0rLpRExQ0n3ocVChxl/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+250.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO-NeGSZU_Tgm4KnH8CgHzXXckbA_ufmyUAXMgvF2lrg_cnEaCaBV1z6d-1Ov3ubijfTXfSzzXGzjs7fxUSMueYHs3bHuBZBV_qtgUUJlHPUI7_tW_lRBX3xc-WP0rLpRExQ0n3ocVChxl/s320/Ala%2527s+Baptism+250.JPG" width="320" /></a></div> It was so sweet for Great G-pa to give Alaria $20 for her Birthday for him to think of her at a time like this in his life is remarkable. Tom and LeAnne gave Alaria her first set of scritpures and all of the boys', Uncles, and cousins gave her that beautiful scripture carrying case, and she is wearing a necklace you can see that is so sweet from The Girls', Aunts, and cousins. Thanks Sorensen's<br />
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Can't wait to see them soon!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqsnfW63iO5nPPW1cCsoIwKK70_HeciUEl5_YR0ma5Tn0BUdiKnnulDB8NpAJNIRYs85F1dwzQPGrUJEPjUBk8Tv5opW8qPXYv1lbsI6E8NmmrSkVjzQ2nVt3OWDOGz79oGCHN0ompfLH/s1600/Ala%2527s+Baptism+256.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqsnfW63iO5nPPW1cCsoIwKK70_HeciUEl5_YR0ma5Tn0BUdiKnnulDB8NpAJNIRYs85F1dwzQPGrUJEPjUBk8Tv5opW8qPXYv1lbsI6E8NmmrSkVjzQ2nVt3OWDOGz79oGCHN0ompfLH/s400/Ala%2527s+Baptism+256.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">This is some of the Norton's Nick, Freemen, Alaria, Hailey, Bella, we are missing Ty, and a baby still cooking.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">We had a very long drive back to New Mexico and the Norton's live farther South from Monica so we thought we could get a head start and let the kids play. When we went it broke my heart to hear the hysterical laughter they always had. You always want the best for your kids, but for some reason I just see into those big brown eyes of Hailey and I wish Alaria could be close to her. That night, the first night she had her scriptures after the baptsim Alaria read to Hailey and they held hands while they prayed. Oh, it was the most precious thing and I want to freeze time there for them so badly.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Staying there was great and I do hope we get closer to Utah to be near our great friends. It means everything to have good friends who really love and care about you and your children. Everytime we make close friends here, they move. We've managed to drag one back and keep a few. 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<span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><em> Keep them in your loving arms and each other's memory long" <span style="font-size: xx-small;">MOM</span></em></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Arial;">So off we were back to New Mexico, and have been pretty busy here. I have to get caught up with "current" events this happened like 3 weeks ago. So, I have to hussle and get it all done. I had NO idea once so ever it would be quite the craziness it was but it was great to have all who could come. I depart with of course of few more pics and you want to know the funny thing. My camera I have right now is , well I hate it. I am waiting on a new really nice one. I'm not a fan of the quality of the pics and I still have to take Alaria in for her Portraits with her dress. Once I get that done I'll hopefully have spent the time to figure out how to group them together. Here are a few parting Pics. Thank you to all. I love you so!</span><br />
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</tbody></table><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">OK OK I know this is like 60 pages of pictures and I get it, but how do you choose which ones to keep and not put in. I wish you could really see the details of the dress. As soon as I get her in a studio I can swap them out. This is a sweet tradition for Alaria. She will have a slip made out of my wedding dress to put under the dress of her choice. You probably think I'm crazy talking wedding, but watching Courtney get married has me thinking that time goes by so fast you can't even wrap your head around it. I know I missed a lot about the 2 weeks surrounding the wedding, the funeral and the baptism. Oh and the 4 trips back and forth to Idaho, utah in a 2 week period, but I tried to recall what I could from memory. I want Alaria and Nick to remember this weekend for the real reason. That we can be baptised for our sins and renew it every week because of our brother Jesus Christ.</div>Yvette Sorensenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07399885572374395125noreply@blogger.com2