I own all the content and pictures on this site, except where noted. If you steal anything from me, and
especially if you do anything mean or inappropriate with them, I will find you. Then I'll sue you for
theft, slander, libel and any other law that applies. Then I'll ridicule you in humiliating ways
here and everywhere else I contribute to. If you fuck with me, I'll get get all Gladiator on your ass
and unleash hell. Think I'm kidding? So did my a couple of my exes, my old neighbors, as well as
some assholes who ripped me off on Ebay, and last I heard, they were all still trying to undo the
damage I caused.
Real Moms sometimes have a sick sense of humor, because they need it in order to survive the frustration, exhaustion and boredom; and so sometimes, before they pick them up and comfort them and cover them with kisses, real moms take a picture:
(That's a tantrum, by the way; he wasn't physically hurt or anything like that)
Real moms: laughing at their children behind their backs since the dawn of time.
Instructions and origins here. I'm not much for tagging, so it's a free for all. If you wanna do it, do it!.
Balou posted at 3/20/2007 12:55 PM
I can not tell you how many times my mother would take a picture of me crying or upset -- of course, being the moody-ass that I was, it would make me cry even more!
Tere posted at 3/20/2007 1:02 PM
All right, Balou, I'll confess: I have a collection of pictures like this. I feel bad about it, but it's really funny to see him get like this because I say "no" and then lead him to another activity when he would prefer to throw hard wooden blocks across the living room.
J at www.jellyjules.com posted at 3/21/2007 1:30 PM
Oh, poor little muffin. Sometimes laughter just HELPS. I remember once when my now 11 year old was a toddler, she was running in a shoe store, and ran smack into a mirror. She was crying, and hurt (not badly, just a little...startled I think more than anything...) and I almost peed, I was laughing so hard. We had to get the heck out of there, because the people who worked there were getting ready to call child protective services or something. HA!