Here's a funny...
So, in college, I celebrated turning the big 1-9 with a cute little rose tattoo on my hip. (Hurt like heck!) It was vibrant red and green, and very nicely done. I have always loved roses and orchids, but I was a little worried about the size of an orchid so I chose the rose.
WELL...time has past, four kids later and not only do I no longer have a red rose (it is actually more like skin color) but it also has a sweet stretch mark right in the center of it.
So, since a repair is out of the question (I have heard that hurts worse then the tattoo), I figure that having a picture of some roses is a lot less invasive.
Yep, I really have a tattoo. Sorry, no picture to accompany this post.