. . . with mommy! Unlike his dad, this us as extreme as I get. Serif put his washcloth on my arm and started counting. I asked if he wanted a tattoo and went and got one. When I came back he wanted, "Mommy do it?". So, once he helped with mine, then he wanted one. Interestingly enough, we had two of the same! Well, almost, mine says "rock and roll" and his says "thrashman". Hehe.

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ha ha ha ha ha. :) you two are hard core!
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