One of the reasons we like to eat lunch at "big city diner", besides the delicious turkey/cranberry sandwich, is because they give out free balloons and tattoos to kids.
We went to lunch yesterday, and Bella picked a tattoo out of the goodie basket. When we got home, she asked me to put the tattoo on her. I asked her "where do you want it?"... she replied with a point to her forehead... "o.k. you got it Charles Manson"
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