Tuesday, January 9, 2007

An indication of the amount of loving discipline Tristan has been receiving lately

"Night night Poppa."

"Night night Nana."

"Night night spanka spoon."
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5 comments:

  1. jane jane the choo choo trainJanuary 9, 2007 at 7:00 PM

    Ok seriously, I have not stopped laughing about this one!! I can just hear his perfect sweet voice saying goodnight to the weapon of destruction his poor mother is forced to use on him 7 times before lunch!! Oh Heather, how I miss your babies. I would give my whole world just to squeeze their silly little selves right now! How will I ever survive being away from them a year?
    Is it really kidnapping if it's meant out of so much love and the best of intentions?

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  2. The Meier'sJanuary 10, 2007 at 9:09 AM

    TOO FUNNY! Maybe he feels like if he is nice to the spanka spoon it won't be so bad the next time he gets spanked??? Wish I could see them in person..I am sure they would amaze me by how much they have grown!

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  3. 3to1...outnumberedJanuary 11, 2007 at 10:17 PM

    Oh, the sweet, beautiful, innocence! It's what keeps us from eating our own young.

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  4. Paul & Wanda MooresJanuary 12, 2007 at 9:59 AM

    If you lay off the "Starbucks Liquor" you'll find your temper is much more controllable.

    Better let us know when you come down to the Lower Mainland.

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  5. elliott5inbcJanuary 18, 2007 at 6:02 PM

    hey hey...don't knock the starbucks!!!

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