That's right. I 'ink'd up' my son with these temporary tattoos. Our dear friend Rebekah sent these to Josh for his birthday, and today he asked me to put them on him. What's funny is that yesterday, we were at the Target customer service counter, and the guy who was helping us had a nose ring. Josh asked him, "What's that in your nose?" The guy politely answered that it was a nose ring and asked him if he liked it. Josh turned to me and said "I want one!"
Now I have no problem holding a damp cloth with a few colorful pictures to my son's chest, but the idea of him piercing his nose is making me weak in the knees. Even thinking of him doing it when he's like 40. Which is hysterical given my past.
Here's some more pics from our little photo shoot this afternoon.
This boy knows how to melt his mommy.