. . . mommy got a tattoo. I thought it only fitting that near Washington's birthday I should share just how far my cherry obsession has gone.
Of course, I realize that MY mommy’s mouth just fell on the floor. Not quite sure about Husband from Heaven’s mommy, but I’m pretty sure a tattoo parlor was not exactly where she would envision her son spending Valentines Day with his wife.
So yes, I’ve taken my cherry obsession to the next level and here’s what I’ve learned