Friday, September 28, 2007

Photos of the Tats

Um ...........................



No.


Not only no, but HELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL to the no.

Come swimming with me sometime and you’ll easily see one of them.

Take care of me in the nursing home when I’m old and you’ll see the rest.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

come on!!!

at least one of them?

maybe you could just describe them to us?

tell us where they are?

SOMETHING!

kc in wv

Unknown said...

Heee Heee!!

Gonna miss you tomorrow at QH. Hopefully I'll be able to get a few good pictures of all the fun you have missed!

Seriously, hope everything goes as planned this weekend. You are one helluva mom/woman!
Kim

Anonymous said...

Can't wait to see you SOON!!!! Tats and all!

kim-d said...

Okay, seriously now. Do you really have tatts? I'll tell you about mine if you tell me about yours--HA! Actually, I'm very proud of mine; one of mine is a version of the Children's Cancer Research Fund butterfly. All of mine (yes, you read that right--ALL of mine) mean something. Well, except for the little star on each foot; they were just for fun. Hurt like hell, too :)! The best part about the tatts? I got my first one when I was 44; so, yeah, they are very intentional! And I don't even think I'm done yet! But none show...

Come on, Kristie, spill! But even if you don't, you still rock! :)

cakeburnette said...

What? I've been swimming with you and your kids TWICE and I don't remember any tattoos! I am obviously not very observant.

Anonymous said...

I got mine at 39, and may get another when my daughter turns 18 and wants to get her first one. Mine is in honor of my special boy who we lost to Ewing's Sarcoma, and I love it!! Come on........tell us about them at least!!

Unknown said...

Hey Girl,

I want to go back to the credit card thief, did you use your card at the airport? My husband was balancing his checkbook and saw that his account was $1,500 short. When we called the bank, they said we used the card in New York at McDonalds, a grocery store and Old Navy. I let them know we were not in New York the week these purchases were made but we were a month before. The only place we used the card was at the airport at a little novelty store. The card never left our hands but somehow they copied the numbers and made their own card and ID. They refunded our money, but your right, the store lost out. Something needs to be done. By the way, this was a debit card, so we had to deal with our bank and not a credit card company, much better. Lori

Anonymous said...

Chicken!!! If you're brave enough to get the tats, c'mon and be brave enough to at least explain them! I don't have the guts to get one. Maybe it's the fear of a big blob of blue on my 80 year old saggy a$$ as I roam the halls of a nursing home!!!
Diane in Cinti