Tattoo for my dad

My dad passed away very suddenly when I was 37 weeks pregnant with my 3rd son. We had just gone out to lunch. Not an hour later I got a call that he has a massive heart attack and he was gone. My dad was my rock. I honestly didn’t think I could live without him. Being so pregnant and then having a newborn definitely kept me sane. Though I was so mad that they missed meeting each other by less than 3 weeks! My son is now 2 we make sure to show him pictures of his Grampy and talk about him all the time. My older sons are 13 and 9 so they love to tell him all about my dad. This tattoo is something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time now. I finally got it done today. It literally looks like my dad took a pen to my arm. I’m so happy with it! 🖤🙏🏻