I had to laugh: when I was 7 years old, the only person I knew who had a tattoo was my Uncle Roger, who was in the Navy. The times, they sure have changed. Today, my 7 yr old granddaughter was in a tattoo parlor watching her grandmother get one! lol what irony.
Life sure is funny sometimes........... :)
But now I'm "in the club".... who knew???
tatted HUGS to everyone!
