Vacation
How To Give Mom A Heart Attack
“I see your picture you took at the Grand Canyon to freak your poor mother out, and raise you mine.”
(via source)
The EmbarrASSment Battle
“My aunt tried to embarrass me by making a t-shirt saying she’s related to me. (Not pictured.) So, on our next family vacation I busted out this speedo. Not only is it much too small for me, but as you can see it has her face printed on the butt. I think I won the embarrassment battle.”
(submitted by Max)
The Language Of Love
“My Mom and Dad at the renowned French chateau in Chambord…with some keen exchange students who seem to have been separated from their group.”
(submitted by Allyson)
Irish Photobomb
“We were on a vacation in Ireland and went exploring the grounds of Blarney Castle when my parents chose to have their picture taken. There was a cave in the rock with a convenient hole I used to photobomb the picture. We all thought it was hilarious.”
(submitted by Griffin)
The Great Escape
“We were at the Oregon coast. Our daughter wouldn’t join the pic and skipped off.”
(submitted by Lisa)
The Hang Over
“My Mom was worried about my trip to the Grand Canyon. I sent her this picture.”
(via source)
Moonlight Over Manhattan
“Photo taken at Times Square. We were surprised when we looked back through the photos!”
(submitted by Jennifer)
Cruise Control
“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)
Without A Paddle
“The adults insisted that we didn’t need a guide to ride down the Nantahala River. The river is considered to have “class III family-friendly rapids.”However, my family were obviously novices. Most of the journey passed without incident, but we were taking on water – lots of it. The falls were the pinnacle of the trip. Dad bounced out the back of the raft. My stepmom jumped out after him while my sister grabbed me and told me to get ready for the camera. That’s us in the front of the boat. My aunt, uncle and cousins tried to steer the rogue vessel ashore to no avail. Men threw ropes from the edge of the river and I remember seeing a sign that read something about dangerous rapids ahead. More ropes dangled across the river, so you could latch on and save yourself as a last resort. It took the remaining adults and some help from the bank, but they managed to beach the raft and everyone made it to safety. Everyone involved tells different stories about that day with varying levels of intensity. For example, my aunt still insists that we were in no danger because ‘a bunch of nuns could do it.’ I’m not quite sure what that means.”
(submitted by Amanda)
