However, the guys were super professional and great. They made jokes, didn't complain that we kept them an hour over their closing time, and I love, love, my new tattoo.
I'm lucky I've been thinking about getting a piece of my mom's Tree of Life tattoo, or who knows what I would've ended up walking out of there with.
Also, it hurt. A lot. Like, way more than I thought it would. Apparently my pain tolerance is low - I'm a total pussy.
my mom's tattoo |
tattoo on my right hip. |
So here's to my amazing mom & aunt, our trip to Ireland, and our memories together (good and bad).
xoxo
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