[LessIsMore]

The next morning my sister and I woke up about the same time and came downstairs together. My dad was having a cup of coffee. My mom was at the computer putting the finishing touches on the album. "Want to take a look?" she asked. I think I'm done."

My sister and I sat down to look while my mom got breakfast ready. The cover picture was one of all of us on the beach, me in my Speedo. We clicked through the pictures. The one of me naked in the shower was still there. My mom had even added the one I'd taken of her posing in the water. It left nothing to the imagination. She was completely exposed. I looked at my sister when the picture came onto the screen, but she didn't react. We went through the remaining photos. My mom had added a few more of me wearing a Speedo.

Then we got to the final picture. It was the one we'd taking of all of us last night nude from behind. I assumed my sister would protest, but still she didn't react.

Breakfast was ready, so we gathered around the kitchen table. "What do you think?" asked my mom.

"Looks good," I said.

"Yeah, looks good," agreed my sister. Given her reluctance to strip down with us last night, I was surprised she didn't protest the inclusion of the pictures.

"Hope they don't mind it's a little cheeky this year," my mom said with a laugh.

We enjoyed our breakfast. While we cleared the dishes, my mom went back to the computer.

"Sent out the album," she told us.

As I walked past the computer to go upstairs, I saw the new background she'd chosen for her computer. There, on the massive screen, was the full frontal we'd taken Thanksgiving night.