father: Finally back at the hotel. It wouldn’t have taken so long if your mother hadn’t made us take a picture next to everything.
mother: Oh lets take a picture by the hotel pool.
father: If she makes us take it twice I’m going to jump.
father: The waters pretty nice today.
son: No way im not jumping.
mother: Let’s take another one I think you blinked.
father: That’s it I’ve had it and I’m taking you with me.