“MOM” your arm read. This is how we ink in our family, with the ultimate tribute to your favorite person. Given your general sense of calm, I’m fairly certain you would sleep through an actual tattoo just as easily as you did this, temporary kind.
Though let’s not get in any rush to figure that out.
Today my love for you is straight up inked. I also couldn’t be happier with your choice of tribute.
Happy Birthday to Blaise, who was kind enough to throw a party where tattoos were an option. And thanks to your Rosemary Masi for not yelling at us for leaving the party before we got to see their new house. In due time. You needed to let your tattoo heal … it was an exhausting day for you as the picture indicates.