Over two years ago, my husband and I went to visit a tattoo artist/friend of his because it had been years since they had seen each other. Joking about what he was going to get tattooed, it somehow came up that he would get our wedding date; making it impossible for him to forget. I never thought he would actually do something so personal like that, so I told him, “If you get that, I’ll get a property stamp on my lower back”. I think that idea excited him more than anything! He got tattooed first, getting our newborn daughter’s hand print on his throat, and while I was tending to our daughter, he also got 09-22-10 tattooed along the base of his thumb. After that, it was on! My property stamp was inked into my skin, forever showing who I belong to. Everyone always said that you should never get a partner’s name tattooed on you, but I happen to love that his name is forever on my body!
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