Last night, we went to bed too late of course. Had trouble sleeping of course, not only because of SIL, but because the baby is laying in a strange area, hurting my ribs and bladder, and I'm uncomfortable. So, lots of tossing and turning, and the right side wasn't working for her, and I could only tolerate the left side for so long, what other choices do I have. Then the cat decided instead of laying at our feet, to lay next to Jeff, and Jeff rolled over and knocked him over, hahaha. He obviously was sound to sleep, because there was a loud thump, caught him off guard. Of course that got him going, and for the next half hour he bothered us.

Jess got up at 7am, went potty, then actually went back to bed, but she made lots of noise talking on her way to the bathroom, and that woke up Jon, so they both woke up then. So I'm tired, and having a friend come over tonight. So, I'm not sure how long I'll last. But we all did get a nap in, so hopefully I can last until midnight. I can't wait to play house of the dead again, that was a lot of fun.

I talked to Jeff's other sister today, and she thinks her sister is crazy. She said, why don't we just merge Father's Day with all the June birthdays, we'll see how that goes over. I don't mind two weeks in a row, but 3, now come on. I still can't believe after talking to us last night that his sister called her Mom because she didn't like what we thought about it, then called us back to tell us what she said. His other sister said that they were both at a taste fest when she called and just had to know the vital info. Give me a break. If they are out and about leave them alone, she knew they weren't home, that they went to this taste fest, but still bugged them on their cell phones. We are all seeing each other in a few days, can't the decision be made then? Can you not just drive home, why do you feel the need to talk on the phone the whole way home? Oh well... makes me sometimes feel glad I am pretty much an only child, hahahaha.

SIL just called and is at her mom's, and she has no problem with celebrating Father's Day and June birthdays, but still thinks Jon should have his own birthday party. Ugh... whatever. It isn't her decision to make, this is a time Grandma doesn't rule, Mama rules. I'll help pay for his therapy bills later... I'm sure he'll be fine. And Stephanie will be just fine next year when we celebrate her first birthday with the other two. She can go first... They'll all have their own special cake, we'll even sing the damn song 3 times, no big deal.

Oh well, in better news. Jon pulled up on the couch a few times today. Usually he can just get to his feet pulling up on the cube or the air purifier, but today he got up on his feet with the couch which is higher. And right now he just pulled up to his feet on Jessica's barbie house. It's the cutest thing, I just ran and got the camera. Jessica is inside this barbie house, and he's holding onto the second floor, hahaha. She actually fit through the doorway from the kitchen to the living room, the same one he got stuck in when he tried to climb through it a few days ago. Skinny girl, ahhaha. Such a picky eater, whatever she doesn't eat, he does. We say Give it to Mickey, he'll eat it. Today he was eating oranges and then had some Tuna Macaroni, and had some Cinnamon buns. He'll eat anything. He's a pulling up fool, pulled up on the chair, onto his toy, but coming down is the hard part, poor little guy.

Oh well, enough chatting, we need to have some dinner, and I should really straighten up, haven't really been in the mood the past few days. I feel a headache coming on, I should grab some tylenol too.