Big Man loves tattoos. Sharks, pirates, cowboys, horses... he's not particular (though I'm pretty sure he'd draw the line with princesses, if princess tattoos even exist).
So, a few days ago he asked Bub to help him with his most recent choice--- a USA swimming shark. Now if you know anything about kiddie tattoos, you know they don't look sharp for long. The edges start to show wear, the colors fade-- they just lose their pizzazz and generally look a mess. Well yesterday, Big Man realized his shark was on its last legs, so he asked me to take a picture of it for him. He'd didn't opt for any particular pose; he just wanted the shark saved for posterity.
Oh, the priorities of a 4-year old...
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