Behind The Awkwardness: Backseat Rider
December 27th, 2012
Christmas of 1982. I was 2 years old and obviously not the favorite child. My only option was to take a “back seat” to my sister, Meghan (age 5) if I wanted to sled ride, even if it meant riding on my stomach down the slope. Apparently this was seemed like a safe idea to my dad (pictured) and my mom who snapped this shot! This picture pretty much sums up the next 30 years of my life.
(submitted by Kristin)
Tags: christmas
Hey, they could easily have fitted him in between them. Poor bub.
The only awkward part is little brother’s narrative.
My thoughts exactly. Even though I think it’s from a sister
Parents take heed! This will NOT get you into the best nursing home money can buy when you get older.
I was told the rudder was the most important part of the “snow ship.”
Hahahaha!
“but I’m not bitter”
Is that you Meghan?