By Jerrilynn on March 13, 2012
A text conversation between myself and my 22 year old son:
Son: Mom, I found what tattoo I want to get.
Son: But you don't even know what it is!
Son: What if I just get a small one?
Son: Don't you want to see the picture?
Son: You're no fun!
And I take great pride in that!!
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