When friends get together, especially when one comes into town, there is nothing that you want more than to spend as much time as you can together. Of course there was laughter, a triple date with our boys, and late nights. But what better to do than get tattoos? I know, not your normal best friend get together with smores, gossip and shopping. I'm not going to lie, it was kind of a spur of the moment thing. Decided on Tuesday and done on Thursday, the week was somewhat of a whirlwind.
Looking back, it's easy to say, "yeah, we're best friends, and we got tattoos together." But for me, it was much more than that. We had to help and encourage each other through it. Through the pain, the decisions, and down to the details, we were there for each other. Some stronger than others (me being the weakest), some more decisive than others, we were there for all of it. Through the hand holding, the sweat, and the pain, we did it together. And in my opinion, they look awesome.