April 30, 2010

just like a biker chick...

well, maybe not exactly like a biker chick...what happens when you have bored housewives? a few things will end up happening: 1) the obvious is drinking, which has already been done in copious amounts. 2) excessive exercising, which apparently has also happened. 3) visiting a tattoo parlor. okay, so it may not be that random, but when everyone else is doing it...why not?! don't worry, this was not on a whim. i've been thinking about this for some time and since it wasn't my first trip to the ink master, it shouldn't come as a surprise (granted it has been almost 16 years since my last visit).

i honestly don't remember the pain being so intense, but like anything else i do (like running 20 miles) the pain is temporary. i'm very proud of my new addition...



i'm sure you're asking, "what's the meaning of it all?"
it's a representation of my boys. each star is the color of their individual birthstone color...the boys were actually quite tickled that i have a "real" tattoo just for them...

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

That makes me hurt! I watched my friend Lisa get a tattoo last weekend. It re-emphasized that I'm too much of a wuss to do it myself. Ha ha!

Wifey Luther said...

I'm not always a huge fan of tattoos but for some reason have been wanting something small on the inside of my wrist. i hope you don't mind me stealing your fab idea one day...maybe...

Angie [A Whole Lot of Nothing] said...

Awesome.

Fecking Awesome.

I want another one to go on my back, but I haven't found the money or the right artist.

And I remember being there with your first!

MommaCakes said...

yes, Ang, i remember! and don't worry...one day you'll get to see the one on my back...