You all know that I have sort of an obsession with tattoos, that probably stems from the fact that I don't have any.
While I usually don't need an excuse to pull out my wide assortment of temporary tats, holidays seem to provide the perfect opportunity to ink.
I now have a partner-in-crime in this endeavor... my niece, Molly.
At our family get-together on the 5th, she insisted on giving everyone a little extra color... especially the senior citizens (tee hee).
God, I love that girl...
On another note, it was B.Y.O.O. (Bring Your Own Oxygen)
This is a picture of my Nannie and Father David (one of Brian's best friends)...
Father David told me that he had been reading my blog ("Hi, Father David"). He's a very interesting man, and I was glad to get to talk to him. I discovered that in his youth, he was an avid swimmer and diver (and he wore a Speedo).
If I get that pict. that I was asking him about, I'll be sure to share it with you...tee hee!!!