Got a New Stamp

Just so you know, I am DEATHLY afraid of bees. Deathly afraid of wasps. Deathly afraid of anything that slightly resembles either of these devilish creatures. I mean these things fly at you at a high rate of speed and STING you! OUCH! That being said, one would think that the thought of having a needle poked into your skin over, and over, and over again wouldn't be up my alley. NOT SO MUCH!

I love getting tattoos. I love the little 'high' that you get from the pain. Am I weird?

Here is my latest tattoo - enjoy the picture story.

This is the beginning stage when Sean is doing the outline of it. This is the more painful part of the process in my opinion.

These are a couple of pics of Sean filling in portions of the tattoo. This is my favorite part of the process.

And the final product - the 256 stands for my smalls birthday (Feb 5, 2006).

When I got home that night with the smalls, she was VERY interested in what was under my bandage. 'Mommy you got a boo boo?'. It's kind of hard to explain what a tattoo is to a 3 year old. She pretty much summed it up though when I was washing it off - 'MOM! You got a new STAMP!'

Yep! Mommy got a new stamp!