Last night I was thinking... not sure why but... if pubic hair is so important, (it's suppose to protect you from chafing) why aren't we born with it? What was God's plan, suffer the first 12 years, then you are protected. I don't recall ever having a chafing problem before puberty? And even when I've gone baldy on occassion as an adult, I don't recall a chafing problem? I recall irritating regrowth, but that's about it. I think it's the most unecessary hair ever. Just as useless as leg hair and armpit hair. Did all our forefathers live in iceland and needed it to stay warm? Oh well, useless thoughts that go through my brain sometimes.

I decided to cook a ham on Monday. And I've printed out 4 different recipes on what to make with it. By the end of the week, we will be hammed out, that's for sure. It's nice the company gives Jeff a ham and a turkey, but I'd rather they just gave us money instead, if they wanted to be generous, ahha.

Jeff made it through his crazy work week. He quit working after 8 hours today, they said he could stay as long as he wants, but no Sunday. So he said screw them, if I don't get a Sunday out of the deal, I'm going home. Family is more important. Not to mention how tired he is.

Jess refused to nap today. So she was a crab. Jeff is exhausted. So they both fell asleep on the couch, too cute. Of course I took pictures. One day I'll upload all the pics, and update my flickr. I should really wake everyone up soon, so they can go to bed on time tonight.

Tonight I have a plan to start/finish this damn website project. I have renewed this frontpage book 2 times, and it's due tomorrow. And I would like to use it as a reference, so I am forcing myself to do it tonight. That's why I am writing in the blog now. Plus, I am meeting with my cousin tomorrow night to finally celebrate christmas and I want to get something accomplished so they can look at it, and comment on what they want to add or change. Nothing like saving it until the last minute, hahaha.

Notes from my kids...

Dear Mama,
I'm not Jessica, stop comparing me. I do not like any meats, or any combination food, the chicken noodle dinner today was gross, as I already stated to you by making faces and spitting it out. I don't care if Jessica liked it, she liked everything, I am more picky. And lay off on the green beans, and most vegetables for that matter. I prefer fruit, please put that on the menu for all meals from now on.
Love Always,
Jon

Dear Mom,
Thank you for the new diego potty seat that fits over the toilet. I can't believe you bought me another potty seat, I guess it takes many to figure out which one YOU like. I'm a little concerned about the cup you put on there. Last time I checked I was a girl, but whatever floats your boat. I'm just glad Daddy stopped commenting on how he feels like he's in a public restroom with all the pee pee on the seat, so I guess so far, the flying pee issue is solved.
Love Always,
Jess