I have 3 tattoos. Ouch. The first one I got because I was a rebellious 17 year old and I was always told I could never get a tattoo (i sure showed them huh? - stupid kids) and I felt cool that I found some CLEAN place (I swear mom, it was clean, I do NOT have the HIV) that would "pretend" I was 18. I am glad that almost NOBODY sees this tattoo. I mean, besides when I walk around downtown Detroit with my pants down....other than that, nobody sees it. Yes, it's on my low low hip, hidden by my granny pannies. Ugh, what was I thinking? I can still remember someone telling me "don't get something you'll regret......"but I was SO SMART and I knew everything - just like all 17 year olds, right? Oh and it's a fish with bubbles coming up - superb artistry right?
Tattoo #3 is the Zodiac sign for my daughter, which is Capricorn. It's on the side of my left food. It is TINY. But it hurt like nobody's business. Like, I'd rather give birth again than get another tattoo on my foot. But this tattoo, I do not regret one bit. It has meaning and I love it. I tried to tell my friend Jennifer of the immense pain that I endured with this tattoo, but she did not listen to me. Go to her HILARIOUS blog HERE. I honestly felt bad for her during our lunch, she was in serious pain. But the end result was worth it she says.
Yes I know, I did them out of order, but tattoo #2 was the one I had redone so I wanted it last. It's my blog so I'll do it in whatever order I want! So, when I was actually 18 (instead of almost 18) my best friend and I both got rose tattoos with the stem through the heart. I was a tanning bed addict - so my rose tattoo was REDONE once at age 23 and it still looked like I had had it for 80+ years. I wanted a change, something with some meaning, but I was SCARED STIFF to get the one on my foot changed. So I decided that I would get this flower changed. I am still friends with the girl who has the other tattoo - and I have no regrets with it, I was just ready for something else.
So on our lunch hour a few weeks ago, I was re "inked" (which I guess is the new cool way to refer to tattoos, but who knows, i'm old and not down with the lingo). Both of my children were born in December, but they have different Zodiac signs (dang it!) So, what I now wear on my right shoulder is a Blue Daffodil. The Daffodil is the month of December flower, and the blue is for the stone of December - blue topaz. So this one now represents BOTH of my awesome, beautiful, much loved children. And the girl who did the cover up tattoo, drew it on me. She was AWESOME.
And even though I am all grown up, I was still nervous to tell my mom! So Rob's big mouth blurted it out at a family gathering. My mom is old school when it comes to tattoos, so she'll never say she LIKES them, but she did say it's pretty....I guess that's better than the month she wouldn't talk to me when she found out about the first two, right????



