Vacation

The Great Escape

The Great Escape - Kids

“We were at the Oregon coast. Our daughter wouldn’t join the pic and skipped off.”

(submitted by Lisa) 

In Kids • March 10th, 2016 • 2 Comments »

Howl

Howl - Dad

“When I was twelve, I was attacked by a howler monkey in Costa Rica. My Dad runs a tour and travel company down there, and I found this postcard on his rack.”

(via source)

In Dad • March 10th, 2016 • 2 Comments »

The Hang Over

The Hang Over - Mom

“My Mom was worried about my trip to the Grand Canyon. I sent her this picture.”

(via source)

In Mom • March 9th, 2016 • 3 Comments »

No Rod Required

No Rod Required - Photos

My kids were canoeing at a park when my son saw the tail of this huge grass carp and decided he wanted it. With no fishing rod or gear, he just hopped out of the canoe and grabbed it up. He loved on it for a little, letting the ‘mammarazzi’ shoot some pics, and released the shocked fish. Then I sent him home with his dad, since he smelled like a giant fish.”

(via source)

In Siblings • February 23rd, 2016 • Comments Off on No Rod Required

Moonlight Over Manhattan

Moonlight Over Manhattan - Vacation

“Photo taken at Times Square.  We were surprised when we looked back through the photos!”

(submitted by Jennifer)

In Vacation • February 16th, 2016 • Comments Off on Moonlight Over Manhattan

Miserable In Virginia

Miserable In Virginia - Vacation

“We were on vacation visiting friends in Virginia. It was a very hot day & we were sightseeing. My son clearly was done with the heat, the sightseeing & the fact that he was dealing with three teenage girls.”

(submitted by Linda)

In Vacation • January 26th, 2016 • Comments Off on Miserable In Virginia

Cruise Control

Cruise Control - Behind The Awkwardness

“This is my EPIC family on a cruise in 97′.. my sister is the clock work orange girl and my brother thought he was 2pac although, we grew up in the suburbs..(well he might still think he is straight outta Compton)… My mothers pants.. need I say more? God rest her soul… and we also found Waldo that day (aka my dad).. Not that I’m a saint in my tapered jeans. However, any time my husband questions my sanity.. I pull this bad boy out and am immediately forgiven, having hailed from such a troubled past, I’m not all that bad!!!!!”

(submitted by Anna)

In Behind The Awkwardness • December 1st, 2015 • 1 Comment »
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