Back when my daughter (who turns 20 next month) was in Middle School she would change the screen image on my phone every chance she got. I’d have a lovely photo of one of my cats or something else nice and calming.
Then I’d pick up my phone and see a photo of a HUGE naked man. I’m talking 500+ pounds in a birthday suit.
This went on for about a month.
Fast forward.
Now she sends my best buddy Amelia (the famous Las Vegas Vampire) snap chat photos of me as a man.
Amelia, due to beautiful blue eyes, high cheek bones and general nice bones looks like Fabio or some other gorgeous male model when she gets the male filter.
I, on the other hand, look like the scruffy guy always asks if there is any beer left and goes out in pubic in pajama pants and a tee shirt that isn’t quite long enough to cover his belly. Thank you SnapChat filters.
That’s all. I’m on vacation with spotty Internet access, but just wanted to share this delightful little parenting story.
I love my child. I’m glad she has a sense of humor. I love my friend. I’m glad she has a sense of humor.
~ Juliette aka Vampire Maman
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