A funny note about this post... I had composed this post a few weeks ago, and as I was writing it, my brother sent me a short message telling me that he thinks of us when he looks at his tattoo, so appropriate that we were thinking the same thing at the same time. I had to wait out a poison ivy rash to take a picture and actually post. One of many poison ivy rashes of the season I am sure, but that is a story for another time.
Friday, July 10, 2015
My Big Brother and My Tattoo
I know I posted about my new tattoo when I actually got the new tattoo. But I wanted to follow up with just how much I love this tattoo. My big brother, Jeff, and I got matching tattoos when I was home in Maine. The idea for the DNA was his, but it is just perfect. And I must say that everyone asks me about this tattoo. Everyone assumes there is a story behind the tattoo, and I love telling people about my wonderful brother. I think of him, and how much I love him, every time I look at my tattoo. And now everyone (well maybe not everyone) in Burke County knows how much I love my brother! So all of you back in Maine, next time you see Jeff, tell him I love him, and that I am thinking of him!