Does the apple really fall that far from the tree?

On Friday, my mother and my sister graciously came over to help me clean my house because the husband was picking up the girl from school and I am just a lazy bastard who needs help cleaning when it comes to the end of the week - actually, just in general. So they came over, and my mom, who is kind of take no prisoners when it comes to cleaning [she even brought over a giant container of degreaser, because evidently my house has boiling vats of oil in each room], had us jumping to clean clean CLEAN.

I had some prints that I purchased which I hadn't put up yet, and my mother would not let this stand, so she starts putting the prints in frames and she sees one that I plan on putting in the bedroom and says, "What is this?"

And I say, "I think it's cute - like how the husband and I sleep."

And she looks at me kind of sideways and says, "It looks like you're doing something else, you know, from behind."

And then I bleached my brain.

She kind of ruined this:

Cute, right? PS My room is not that yellow.

Who's got the smutty mind now, huh? HUH?