Sometimes you go through past photographs of you and your siblings and wonder: What were we thinking? or How could our parents let us wear that? After seeing this particular set of photographs many, many, questions flooded my mind. Such as:
Which creeper took this picture? What’s with the back arch? Are her lips partially open on purpose?
Were my parents building her portfolio? (P.S. What an intense look. Her eyes are burrowing deep into my soul.)
I’m sensing a theme…. (P.S.S. Again with the eyes)
I’m seeing a lot of red flags. Doesn’t this make you slightly uncomfortable?
Dear Mom and Dad,
Please tell me you had NO idea this was all going on under your own roof.
~~C~~
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There are sooo MANY swear words… so many swear words. What?!?! I can’t believe you did this! I am about to punch you in the face through my computer screen. Watch out because it’s coming. What in the world?
PS. Readers I dont know why I use to pose like this! IT is so strange… and embarassing. oh vey! I also did not permit these pictures to be posted. I am suing
Cami you are so busted.
LOL!
Keighley, sometimes you have to do things in the name of good blog content. I’m sure you’ll come up with some good payback. Remember the year I contuniually wrinkled my forehead because I thought it made me look cute?
P.S. Kier was in on it too.
-C
I can’t stop laughing! This is the post-Dallas era, so I really can’t figure out where the soap opera poses originated!
LOL @ post-Dallas era. I hope people get this joke. (Antartic icecubes?)
Are you talking about boobs?
Nope. No boob discussion going on here. I’m poking fun at the fact that sometimes Liz’s jokes are hard to decipher. For example, one time Liz and I were in Boston. I was sick (with a cold Gary had so graciously given me. What’s new?). Liz was a little “tipsy” and forced me to sit at the hotel bar with her (when all I wanted to do was curl up with my heating pad and mucinex). It was about 9:30 at night and some people in the group had a few drinks under their belts. They ordered another round of barley & hops while I ordered a Ginger Ale (nothing cures illness like Coke and Ginger Ale). The waiter graciously brought me a large cold one & as he sets my drink down on the table.
Liz asks, “Antarctic Ice cubes?” (while shrugging and pointing to my Ginger Ale).
Waiter, “Huh?”
Liz, “Antarctic Ice cubes?”
Me, “Who knows? She’s a little tipsy.”
Waiter, “Okay.” (and he walks away)
Well, after deciphering “Liz talk”, I realized she was asking if the ice cubes in my Ginger Ale were from Antarctica. Who knows where this girl gets this stuff?
-C
P.S. Longest comment ever.
Don’t be a hater! You’re just upset your inner diva is finally revealed! Can I pay you for lessons on those diva poses? Or wait… do you owe me some mula?!
Seriously seriously funny. I am now demanding a pose demonstration at the next family reunion. LOVE IT!
I love those pictures. I loved the arch back…you must have been a fun child. O.k. Keighley I can’t wait to see what you have on Cami.
aHHHHH! I’m not sure why, but I just can’t get over the first picture. Cami, thank you for blackmailing your sister in the name of a good laugh for us readers.
By the way, you girls are doing an awesome job with this venture.
bahahahahahaha.
this explains a lot.
Niki I will hurt you!
It is so strange because you could not even pay me to try one of these poses again. All creepy sexy stares have retired.
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