My husband Chaz and I got our first tattoos about 10 years ago. Mine was a sun and moon design on my lower back and Chaz got an warrior band on his arm. I later had a small cross added between my shoulder blades and he got a tribal design on his shoulder. My husband and I both decided what we really wanted was scripture. Simple and to the point. It took us year to choose exactly what we wanted and were to put it.
I got a kick out the sign walking in....
The big day came and I let the hubs go first. {I wasn't a chicken, he volunteered!}
My husband went with Romans 12.
For me, a daily reminder of 2 Corinthians 5:7 "For we walk by faith, not by sight."
Going in, this was my idea.
My little Charlie gave me a kiss for luck.
Then she hugged me and said "I hope you don't die." She wasn't serious and got me to laugh.
My time was getting closer and I was a wee bit nervous.
And then the fun began.
I had been told by everyone who had a tattoo on their foot how much it hurt.
Praying to hold myself together {since the last time I cried, a lot}.
Twenty minutes later, and the least painful tattoo I've ever gotten, was done.
I LOVE IT!
Happy Monday. Have a blessed week.
