Thursday, January 29, 2009
Like a Sailor
For those of you who found it amusing that one of Freyja's first words was tattoo, here are some snapshots of her first ink...which has already washed off...don't worry. After we put it on her, she ran around the house grinning...with her sleeve rolled up like James Dean...and this little attitude like she was something special...yelling "Caw! Caw!"
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OMG! Oh, no! My grandchild! AAAAAAA!!!! Just the thought!
:-)
What's next? Drinkin' malt liquor and throwin' her empties out the back window? At least there's no pack of Luckies rolled up in her sleave. Call me conservative, but I'm gonna draw the line at eyebrow piercing. ;-)
Your Dad and I even argue whether or not Abby should get earrings! (I am the one who would allow it.)
Actually, I'm not looking forward to the day when (IF) she says she wants a tattoo piercing either. It's all fun and games now...!
Oh, and I think I missed my window of opportunity with the ear piercing. Now, Freyja is such a precocious nutball that she'd probably yank them out. I'll have to wait until who knows when, now.
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