This month is baby brats 16th birthday and the only thing she
insists she HAS to have is her sister tattoo. My older sisters decided that the
four of us all needed to get a tattoo on our wrists that said sisters in Latin
(in Latin because it is a continuous infinity sign). Since they got theirs when
I was only 16 my mom thought I wasn’t old enough to get mine. She thought I
might change my mind in the future about having a tattoo. So anyways baby brat
has continuously whined about getting her tattoo for her 16th birthday (until
they said yes so she would stop asking about it) and since I have yet to get
mine, she is dragging me to get mine done too. However, since it’s her birthday
present she should be getting it done first right? Well no, she made the
appointments and mine is first and for those that don’t know me...I am a HUGE
baby. Just like when my cousin turned 16 we wanted to get our belly buttons
pierced and I made her go first in case it hurt too bad then I could chicken
out. So on Saturday we are going to get our tattoos but then again we may not
because I am a big baby.
