Sunday, November 17, 2013

Teen Torment

Let me preface this post by saying I love my 13 year old. But he is thirteen and I am learning that my rule-following eldest son is stretching his wings into the realm of doing the opposite of what I want him to do.

Nothing extreme, mind you. He tested out this newly acquired teenage skill on our recent family vacation as he photo bombed several pictures.






As photo bombing was not quite satisfying he also included in his photo ruining repertoire silly faces and props.

On the rides at Disneyland...



With a fanny pack...



Out to dinner...


Even with an ice-cream cone... (a partial "dinosaur hands" pose... if you are confused you just have to see my kids run and you will understand.)



I would like to say that I have NO idea where he gets it from but apple does not fall far from the tree.


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