On our trip Geno took Noah out to the Aquarium while Max was napping. And wouldn't you know? One hour alone with dad and he comes back with his first tattoo.
"Is it a stick on?" I asked. "No some kind of glue and glitter. It looked like Elmer's Glue." he said. "That sounds like it would hurt coming off." I said worriedly. "No it will be fine." he answered. Then he stated, "You wouldn't have liked the place we got it. The lady was out in a booth on the street and kind of sketchy looking." Now I feel much better.
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I wish Blogger had a "Like it" button for blog posts. :) That was hilarious, as usual. It's been a busy couple months and I really missed reading your blog. Hopefully I can keep up on mine this time!
sweet words