I'm in the club!

For years, my daughter has been wanting to go get tattoos together. And this weekend, we finally did it. She got a lovely array of stars along her foot (ouch, that's a really tender spot!), my son got a cross with the initials of his step brother who passed away inside a cross on his right bicep, and I got a lil dragonfly on my left shoulder! Yep, I finally did it! They made me go first, cuz they thought I would chicken out. hahaha And yeah, it stings a bit but it was over much faster than I expected. The artist, Jason, was really nice, not the pushy kind who wanted to add, subtract or try to change what's already been decided. He was patient, let everyone watch.

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!