For some reason, lately I've been feeling the urge to get another tattoo. I don't know why, but ever since my little sister got her first tattoo on her honeymoon, I've been thinking about it. I'm happy with the one I have, and I can't really think of where I'd put a second one, but ... I still kind of want one. I don't know what it would be, though. I've had a lot of bizarre thoughts go through my head, but the only one that I'm really tempted by is a Red Sox tattoo. Because, let's face it: If one thing in my life will never change, it is my love for the boys. Plus, how cute would a little red B be? Or maybe the little socks? (But definitely nothing like this.) Pea did it for the Cowboys, and never let it be said that I am a lesser fan.
I don't know. Maybe I should just stick with these babies for now.
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