When you have small children, you always pretty much know where they are and what they’re doing.
Then they grow up and leave home and one day you sign onto Facebook and you see your oldest daughter doing THIS:
my mom hates it that we are scuba divers
Well, count your blessings! At least she didn't get a big tatoo of a rat across her face or have a pitch fork hanging out the end of her eyebrow.
You didn't think she would stop at skydiving, did you?At least there's a safety harness with trapeze.
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