So somehow my son became an 18 year old adult. I feel like a time traveler that awoke and his son was old somehow. WTF?
Making this crazier, he wants a tattoo now that he’s old enough. I suppose I should have seen that coming as I have a few and he’s always thought they were cool. So, he (as a huge, huge, HUGE fan of the Song of Ice and Fire) wants a House Targaryen Sigil on his upper arm. Something like this:
The place he picked is next to the college and is probably very high quality and very expensive, but at least he’s put a lot of thought and research into it. We’re meeting with them tonight after I get off work to set up an appointment. Details and pics forthcoming.