Inked at Four

I know we shouldn’t contribute to our son’s fascination with tattoos, but how can we not? I figure by the time he is the age to get a real tattoo, he’ll think we are so stupid and uncool, it just may sway him the other way. I at least hope if he chooses to get inked, it’s not with a huge dragon, skulls and tombstones, but that’s just me. (By the way, that was the day I got that tattoo, which is why it looks so red, medicated and yucky. Now if I’d just get brave enough to go let them touch it up. Don’t hold your breath. Tattoos hurt!)