Well, my fourteen year old decided she wanted to get her nose pierced. What does Mrs X say? Of course she says no in no uncertain terms, not knowing that I had already given her the okay. I mean, what the hell, if she gets sick of it, she can take it out and it’ll heal. It’s not like she’s getting a tattoo or something.
So anyway, I tell daughter, go ahead but I am NOT paying for it. You want it done, you save your baby sitting money. So, yesterday, we go to a place where I know the owners and artists and she get’s it done. Piercer is standing there afterwards as she’s digging the $35 out of her pocket and looks at me and says “I can always tell when a kid is paying…I don’t even have to look to know I’m gonna get a buck in change and a bunch of grubby dollars.” Sure enough, he closes his eyes and she pays him with a buck in change and 34 grubby singles.
The BEST part of the whole thing is that since she babysits for Persephone, I can now tell the world that Persephone paid to have my kids nose pierced.
I just had to share that…you may now return to your lives.