So I am going to do the tattoo pictoblogs in the order in which we got inked so no one thinks that I'm playing favorites. Also, since there is so much work involved in uploading, editing, re-uploading, formatting, etc, I'll try and do at two today and two tomorrow.
[Oh, who am I kidding? I'd do mine first regardless. But it does just so happen that I went first.]
So here it is everyone:
Yes, this is me NOT looking at the preperation. I don't watch IVs or blood draws either. Because ew and really ew:
And this is the look the girlz got when they tried to tell me it wasn't going to be so bad. Yeeeeeaaaahhh right. I picked my foot, people. And I've done this before. I knew exactly how bad it was going to be. And I wasn't good at hiding the anxiety:
This is the drawing right before Chino started. That's right, I said Chino. As in: "Hi mom, I'm at a flea market getting a tat from a guy named Chino."
This is me still not looking, but hiding the pain rather well:
And this is the wonderful finished project. I love it, I absolutely love it. Four stars for us 4 girlz and 9 tails for our 9 yahoos.
And this is the wonderful finished project. I love it, I absolutely love it. Four stars for us 4 girlz and 9 tails for our 9 yahoos.
I think it is stunning:
3 comments:
Oh it's soooooo cute. I love it! Worth the pain for sure!
It would have been easier to learn how to play the bag pipes.
NICE! More please!
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