It's been quit a week for Michael. I should have posted this first as this was the first shocker for me this week. Michael decided to get his first tattoo. Although I am not thrilled with the idea of my child..who's really an adult by law...having a tattoo...but I can say at least it isn't a skull and crossbones or a naked girl. Most of my friends who I shared this picture with thought it was very nice, but Mom would have preferred it be a painting on a canvas than a tattoo on my son's arm. Oh well, not much I can do about it now. It's there FOREVER. His Grandmother and I joked that if something were to happen to him and he be decapitated at least we could ID him...bad joke I know...but true.