I just read someone's blog...and she loves tatoos...

I have to tell this story it is a must!

When in Vagas...I talked my husband into getting a tatoo. We collect Noah's Arks. You know, new beginnings? Well, I wanted a dove with an olive branch. hehehe...lol...And, by the 5th day, I talked him into it.
We found this little hole in the wall place. And, looked over tatoos. I found a beautiful one that is turquoise...teal?
He decided to go first! We both forgot that he has a fear of needles! He passed out TWICE. I got mine. It looks good...his looks like an outline of a turkey. Poor Jason.
When we were in Reno, I suggested that he finishes his dove...we all laughed.