It's official. My "baby" girl is no longer a baby. She's a full blown adult. Now that she's an adult, she gets to do adult things, like.....get a matching tattoo with her mommy! I won't lie, when she asked me months ago if she and I could get a matching tattoo for her birthday, I was pretty happy. So, on the actual day of her birthday, we made an appointment. She got to pick what the tattoo was and where she wanted it. I just had to agree to get the same thing in the same place. How cool is that? I was afraid (and so was she) that she would chicken out as soon as we got to the salon, but this girl held strong and went through with it! I am so proud of her because I know that was a huge step for her. She HATES needles! I am so very impressed with the young woman she has become.
We finished her birthday festivities by dining at La Caille, her birthday wish.
Happy 18th baby! We love you so much. Welcome to adulthood!