My son decided to tell me the other night that he got a tattoo.... he showed me, it's a little pineapple near his ankle. As his mother, I'm glad it's someplace he can cover it up easily, since one of his goals is to get hired on at a big local company where I am pretty certain tattoos are verboten. I'm cool with it overall I suppose. I mean, i want to get one, I just haven't decided what or where yet so... and besides he'll be 19 in like 2 weeks or so. I can't really tell him what to do anymore.

I'm just glad he's still talking to me and sharing things about his life with me as much as I messed up as a mother when he was young... seriously I look at him now and wonder how on earth he came out so good as messed up as I was when he was little....

morning couchies and hugs /headnods around.