…and what’s with the names?
Well, Bristol Palin had her baby.
The name?
Tripp. Tripp Easton Mitchell Johnston. It’s a boy, in case you were wondering.
So, now we have Tripp, Trig and Track. Lest we forget Willow, Piper and, of course, Bristol.
Elizabeth not good enough? Dave too common?
Well, here’s hoping Sarah doesn’t get pregnant AGAIN… What’s next? Troop? Trout? Trapp? Trodd? Trick? Trowel? Triangle? Trichinosis?
Not that I really have the necessary “cred” to talk about breeding practices, but… I tend to think that once your kids are having kids, no matter how old (or young) they are, you should stop. It’s confusing enough to have uncles and aunts who are younger than you, that join the family via “mergers and acquisitions”.. that’s tough enough… but when your younger aunt or uncle is your own parent’s sibling… that’s got to mess with your mind.