Steve and I finally got a night out, WITH NO KIDS!! Steve's cousin Eric and his wife Angela came over Friday night after the kids were in bed and Steve and I headed off to Sea Tramp for a tatoo date. We lucked out and were the only ones there. We even got to meet the owner, who actually tatooed the scorpion on Steve's hand sixteen years ago. The tatoo experience was painful, but relaxing as I nearly fell asleep during the process. I got Steve's name and six star's to represent the most important people in my life on my shoulder. He got an old school skull and cross bones on his chest. I think that they both turned out pretty good.
Hooray for date night!
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