today I walked into a tattoo shop with a little slip of paper with nothing but a name written on it. the guy called me back and I sat in the chair. as the machine started to buzz he started to ask me about the tattoo I was getting to keep my focus off the pain (there was none really anyway). I told him this is my son's name, I wanted to literally wear my heart on my sleeve. I was in and out of the chair in maybe 20 minutes and the artist was so nice. I can't wait till it healed. Rest sweetly my little Angel. mommy loves you Albren