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November 27, 2007
Our Model for a Swaddle
Ian: Why, oh why can’t we have normal parents?
Elanor: They think this is funny?
Ian: And why do they keep whispering "My precioussesssss"?
*pictures found at http://www.tk421.net/lotr/film/rotk/20.html
deux bebes | By Tim and Jo | 8:55 PM
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You've gone insane! All four of you!
*giggle*
Posted by: Grace at November 27, 2007 9:34 PM
hilarious! glad to see you are enjoying yourself at your children's expense. classic. you are certainly off to a good start. ;)
Posted by: austina at November 27, 2007 10:19 PM
you know, years from now this just may come back to bite you in the ass!
(therapy bills are expensive)
I'm just sayin....
karen
Posted by: earthgirl at November 28, 2007 8:54 AM
Let's just hope by the time they need therapy, they'll be old enough to have their own health insurance. :)
Posted by: Carrie at November 28, 2007 1:21 PM
Hello Ian and Elanor...your parents may be weed-smoking nutcases, but at least you've got a very normal uncle...wish I could be there to give you a little balance and normalcy in these first impressionable days of your lives. I'll start putting aside some money for counseling for your future years....love ya. :)
Posted by: Jonathan at November 28, 2007 3:17 PM