As one of my anniversary gifts, R got me tattoo money. I had been thinking for quite some time that I wanted another tattoo. (Basically, since I got my first one in 2002.)
A few weeks ago, the itch returned (again). After our anniversary, I made an appointment. Finally, on September 15, I went under the needles.
Stencil ready.
Rockin'.
The Baber's birthdate - all done.
Being the amazing decision maker I am, I could not choose between two tattoos.
So I got them both.
Blank canvas.
Stencil applied.
This font was chosen after days of procrastination and minutes of actual deliberation.
(I know, it's not at all like me to jump in with both feet.)
(Ok, I do it all the time.)
This was the most timeless of my possible choices.
Rockin' again. It was not bad at all, but apparently this was a more painful moment.
Done! Well, almost.
Better.
From one to three in approximately 30 minutes.
I'm super happy about them both!
What a great gift. Thanks, husband!
Also, Justin is wonderful.
What's your next tattoo?
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