Tattoos Tell Stories

Yesterday afternoon, I got my sixth tattoo, and my husband got his first. No, they weren’t matching, not exactly. We got each other’s mascots on our forearms. The story is that while spending a week at a music festival last summer, my husband bought two small carved animal figurines. You know the ones- they’re madeContinue reading “Tattoos Tell Stories”

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