Beyonce Posts Family Photos So Adorable That You’ll Want To Trade Lives With Her

Beyonce sitting down watching Blue Ivy December 2013 Rarely does a day go by on which I wouldn’t switch places with Beyonce in a heartbeat, but she’s rubbing it in my face especially aggressively today. It’s not that my own life isn’t great, but I have a few qualms about it, and they’re all brought up by the adorable family photos that Bey posted to her personal Tumblr. They were taken at Jay Z‘s fortieth birthday party last December, while Beyonce padded around barefoot with Blue Ivy in tow, and I have to stop looking through them before I start practicing life-swapping spells.

HERE ARE SAID QUALMS.

Qualm number one: I can’t pull off black-and-white photos, and they can. Even (especially?) in candids, whenever I go for the relaxed, carefree look that the Knowles-Carter family is pulling off so effortlessly, I end up looking like an old-timey prairie wife studiously avoiding eye contact with the camera and clenching my wooden teeth.

Jay Z and Blue Ivy in profile December 2013

Qualm number two: that’s not what I look like in leather pants. No matter how many months in a row I pay for the gym without going, I can’t get my legs to look like anything other than really sassy tubes of toothpaste stumping around. It’s a tragedy.

Jay Z lifting up Beyonce in black and white photo December 2013

Qualm number three: no one can casually pick me up and hoist my curvaceous-yet-lithe body about, least of all my successful-yet-grounded rapper husband.

Qualm number four: I don’t have a successful-yet-grounded rapper husband.

Qualm number five: Barclay’s Center isn’t available as a venue for my every birthday whim, no matter how many passive-aggressive emails I send them.

Jay Z looking at Blue Ivy December 2014

Qualm number six: never have I gazed at anything other than a Chipotle burrito with the same level of pure adoration that Jay is directing at Blue.

So yeah, these are my complaints, Bey. I’m sure you’re fielding a lot of them, because these photos are frankly ridiculous (in an adorable way), but as soon as you get time to  address my concerns, you just let me know.

(Photos: Tumblr)

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    • FauxRealFaux

      My new requirement for the next man I able to trick (with my clever spanks and six layers of natural looking makeup) into marriage is that he is able to hoist my body in the air, without dopping me.

      • Alexis Rhiannon

        Wouldn’t that be miraculous? I would love it.