My boss invited me and my colleagues to her lake house this weekend for dinner and time at the beach. Our families were invited, too.
That meant my children had to behave. I gave them a good talking to before we arrived. There would be no talking about penises, butts, poop, pee, etc.
The house was very pretty and the weather was beautiful. I wanted a picture of my kids to commemorate the beautiful day.
I told my son to smile for the camera.
He told me he didn’t want his picture taken.
Here’s the commemorative picture of my son at my boss’ shindig:
I’m expecting a big raise this year, for sure!
Did you do anything special this weekend?