Last Wednesday night, I attended the wake for the mother of two of my co-workers (brothers). Being at a funeral home again, that smell of the flowers, just the whole thing was really hard. It reminded me again that life is so precious. I only stayed for a little bit and headed for the long ride home. I was thinking about how I wanted to get the tattoo for Harry that I had already drawn out and was in my wallet. I said, “Harry, if I should get it tonight, show me a sign”. Less then 3 minutes later I saw a sign for a tattoo shop!
I went in and there was an artist available to do the tattoo then. I decided to utilize my new phone to its full potential and document the entire process. I took a before picture of my wrist:
I wondered if I should mention the Coumadin? I decided not to say anything. Luckily, I didn’t bleed AT ALL.
lmL looks like the hand sign in sign language for “I love you”. Harry, Emily and I started doing that hand sign a few months into our relationship anytime we said goodbye. Instead of a wave, it was lmL. In texts and e-mails we used lmL to do it.
I am so happy with it. I have other tattoos (ankle and back), and was worried that it would hurt on my wrist, but it hurt more afterwards then when I was getting it done.
On a side note: I’m putting back up comments on my blog. Go ahead haters, hate away. I will be monitoring the comments and if they get out of hand, they will be deleted on a comment by comment basis 
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