Nightmares be gone.
“We were in vacation on Virginia visiting my aunt. My mom and dad thought it’d be a good idea to get a picture of my brother and I with the ocean in the background. And an even better idea letting my barely older than me brother hold me… the baby. Well, when my dad said “okay on the count of three” my brother Matt thought that meant to let go. My mom and aunt raced to grab me and caught me barely by the foot. My dad kept snapping the picture which resulted in this family classic.”
(submitted by Heather)
“Our middle child was terrified of having her picture taken so this attempt to get a portrait of all 3 kids utterly failed.”
(submitted by Melody)
It was the last time he’d use that stylist.
(submitted by Chris)
“I was barely a month old and my parents my parents decided my first ‘outing’ should be a trip to the local mall. Not only were those mall scarecrows scarier than anything I’ve ever seen in a horror movie, I was doomed to live a life as a NY jets fan.”
(submitted by Tim)
You sick sick people.
(submitted by Jennifer)