Before we left for school, Josh said he wanted a tattoo (temporary, of course) since the other three (or is it four) were coming off (very attractive). Sure, no problem. We got in the car and were halfway to school when he realized that we forgot the tattoo.
"Go back!!!!"
"No, we're late."
"You've got to go back!!!"
"I'm sorry, no. But I do have stickers."
Zach thought that sounded good and chose three. Josh was willing to entertain the thought. Upon inspection, though, they weren't 'cool' enough. (When did he turn 18?) He then refused to get out of the car. Drag-scrape-pull to the classroom. Follow-cling-beg. Miss Christina pulled him off of me and assured him that she had a tattoo for him (oh, Lord, I sure hope so).
When I picked up the boys from school, Josh had a lovely butterfly tattoo, which he decided would look great on his tummy along with his monkey tattoo.
Note to Self: Add temporary tattoos to list of random stuff to bring with me at all times....
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