A new phenomemon has taken over my circle of friends. It’s called Snapchat. I know the app isn’t “new” but all of a sudden we can’t get enough. Once you send a snapchat, the photo disappears forever (um, probs not) and you can set a time limit on how long the recipient can view the photo. I allow my viewers seven seconds. It also alerts you if someone screenshots your photo so don’t be a pervert, if you’re into that sort of thing…

Whenever my sister leaves our apartment after dark, John makes her snap us a photo so we know she’s home safe. I always tell him that a better brother-in-law would actually walk her home…

My husband snaps me all day long–mostly selfies at work, wearing his headset with some sort of drawing. A real artiste. Photos are shared in real-time and my friends and I love to snap our double chins, mornings after a big night out and some enjoy impersonating Nickleback (ahem, Peggy).

John’s really watching the waistline with that doub scoop!

CC after a big night out representing my wine of choice, CADE. You go with your bad self!

Unfortunately, I wasn’t able to screenshot Julie’s response: “I couldn’t cut it as a poor man stealing”. Classic.

Thanks to Snapchat, we’re all in it together. #bffs

And some photos are just too terrible to send…

Try quad-chin.