Eloy decided when Presley was merely a week old to go and get a tattoo done. We had family pics that next day and he wanted the classic picture where the dad holds kiddo on their extended arm. So, he went that Tuesday night and spent 3 hours getting it done. I loved it the minute I saw it! It’s amazing! He thinks it’s his part for pain and compares it to my laboring…right…there’s no comparison Eloy!
3 hours and some change later, here’s the first tattoo!
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