We finally found the right kind of underwear for Nick. Our cashier's name was Jeanette (spelled the same!) and we had an entire conversation about it.
"I hardly ever meet Jeanette's younger than me. My first name is Debbie but my mom wanted me to be called Jeanette. I never really liked it because it took two lines to write in grade school."

I told her I like Jeanette because it is French and that makes us fancy. She knows.

My Christmas decorations are all down and I have moved on to Valentine's Day. I am in the process of making red and pink tissue poms. Glorious!