so this was the glitter tattoo mason picked. (i was not the supervising parent.) when i asked him why he had picked that one he told me that it looked the most like a superhero symbol. that sweet boy.
but then we forgot about it. until i arrived at church this morning. oops.
these tattoos don't wash off in the bath; you need rubbing alcohol. and, you know, planning.
thankfully, no one said anything to mason (or matt or i) about it. i love him. love.
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