I Spent My Yarn Money on a Tattoo

Really, I was just with Anjie and Jess for support. Before we left the house I called Brian, aka Tat Boy, to ask a couple of questions for Anj. "No," I said, "I am not going to get a tattoo."

When they told me they were going to get apples I laughed. The design turned out to be very cute. When we got there, Anjie was all set for big pain. It hurt but not like she thought it would. Lil' Round told us it would only take about 7 minutes. Cool. Except for the hot flash, she did great. She was wondering why her oldest son passed out when he got his.

Look no tears.

Jess is not a first timer. By the way, her tattoo artist gave us some classroom hints involving the use of Jolly Ranchers.

Arm twisting never came into play. I found myself in the chair.

As Lil Round was working in my foot Anjie and I were talking about going to the new yarn store that just opened in town. All of a sudden it hit me and I exclaimed, "I just spent my yarn money on a tattoo!" Lil Round stopped his work to chuckle. He said he was going to share that with the lady that does their piercing because she is a knitter. He thinks my next tat should be a skull with knitting needles going through it. I have seen this design on a t-shirt. I won't say never becasue this morning I really did not imagine myself sitting in that chair.

In case you are wondering in Alan was fine with it. What can I say? He loves me. The kids were not impressed. I think this leaves only Tammy, Kevin and Alan unadorned. Am I right? Oh wait, and the parents.

We found the name of this product fun:

Finally, the end product looks awesome with my red heels.

I will get a group picture tomorrow.