Sometimes your kids can say or do things that embarrass you. Sometimes....that can be reversed and your kids are the ones who are embarrassed by you. I like to think of it an equalizing phenomenon.
Yesterday (with 80% family approval - all the females) and something I've thought about for 5 years (procrastinator, planner or chicken that I am) was the day that I went to get a tattoo. In Eli's words, "Ya, I know right?"
It's nothing huge, inside wrist (under my watch band for work). It says Blessed and has 5 bird silhouettes in flight, one for each of the kids. When I left the house it was to Eli and Lucas shaking their heads. Apparently, things of this nature are okay for them when they are older not mom. I'm not sure a tattoo is in either of their futures as they would run or pass out at the sight of the process.
When I got back home Eli looked at me and said, "Well. Do you like it?" I told him that yes I do and I was really pleased with how it came out. He took a look, looked up at me and said, "Well you better cause it's going to be there for ever and ever and it will NEVER EVER come off." Hmmm. Thanks son.
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