So I got pulled over the other day--I think I was being profiled--I did not do anything illegal.  Th police officer followed me from my store to the freeway and pulled me over- first thing he says is that my tire is low, and I need to get my husband to fill it up. I asked him if that was why he felt the need to pull me over- he then gets rude- and tells me that I do not have any insurance.  I asked him what law I broke that would give him the right to run my plates, he avoided my question and went right into the typical mumbo jumbo of "license and registration please..." What a jerk!  So anyways- because I neglected to pay last months bill he gave me a "no insurance" ticket and to my astonishment tells me he is going to take me to county jail.  Turns out I had a warrant for my arrest for a traffic ticket in 2002.  He was going to arrest me and make me go to jail and have Nick post bail!! Oh My Goodness! I convinced him to let me pay right then and there and avoid jail--he softened up alittle and let me do that but now I have to go to court and show proof of insurance and a reinstated drivers license to avoid jail time. All because this guy got bored and ran my plates while he was driving behind me!! What More? Work is hectic, my boss is an unrealistic power hungry jerk, my kids are all over the place, and I cannot seem to get ahead of the laundry!:) Santa Claus is wonderful--you mention the name and suddenly the kids are angels. We went through the kids's clothes and toys and made DI bags, Ashton and Kali went with me the other day and even after telling them why we were giving away the toys Ashton had a breakdown and started crying, all I had to say was that we were helping Santa give to little boys so that they had presents too, he calmed down and said, "Okay, Anything to help Santa." AHHH. If I don't talk to you all soon, Merry christmas and I Love you all.