The family trip

We went to San Fransisco, my parents, younger brother and I. We stayed in a cheap motel, and it really was my time to shine. To show I’m no baby. So me and my brother got a room by ourselves.

Naturally, we started jumping on the bed.

After a few minutes of this, we got a call from what i assume was the reception downstairs: “I don’t know what you’re doing over there but you’re making my dog crazy!”