Birthday Times!
When I reveal that I’m a Christmastime baby to someone
(December 23rd, represent!), I often see a mix of horror and pity
flash across the face of the other person.
This is generally followed by a comment along the lines of, “wow, that
must have been hard growing up.” While
having a birthday at this time of the year tends to mean that some things get
lumped together, I grew up with the good fortune of having a mother born on the
17th and a grandmother born on the 14th.* Thus, by the
time I came along, the expectation was already set in my family that separate
gifts were given for birthday and Christmas, and everyone was celebrated
individually on their own special days.
A family picture on
the day I came home from the hospital – Christmas day!
From left, my
great-grandmother, grandmother, and Mom, holding little ole me.
In recent years, Chris and I still celebrate the two
occasions independent of one another, but the entire time of gift giving and
eating too much has acquired a new name: Birthmas. For 2014, we lumped all festivities into just
one day – the 23rd itself – as we left early the next morning for
the airport for some holiday traveling.
A clue as to where we
went. Can you guess?
The blogs on that will
come later…
To begin our day properly, we started out with my
traditional Christmas breakfast growing up – our family breakfast
casserole. In a nod to being a bit
healthier, though, we substituted high fiber, low calorie English muffins for
homemade biscuits. Not as good, that. While still in our jammies, we opened presents and enjoyed
watching the dogs tear circles through the discarded wrapping paper.
Stay away from my llama, maniacs!
In motion...
Kaylee becomes a psycho pants for wrapping paper, Bella enjoys destroying it,
and Harley cowers in the corner, hoping no one notices him.
The very definition of "Crazy Eyes."
After hanging out at home and relaxing for a little while,
we headed to lunch,** and then moved along to my appointment to pick up my
present to myself this year – another tattoo!
Here we go!
With my artist, Joey.
Prior to this, I already had one tattoo, on my lower back,
in the shape of any osprey, which represents my time growing up and going to
college in Florida. I got it about five
years ago, and over the past few years, I’d been thinking about adding to my
“ink collection.”*** Since I’m fully
aware that these things are permanent, I pondered it for awhile, always coming
back to my primary idea of wanting to get something to mark our time living in
Arizona. What I settled on was this:
So, that lizard is a Gila Monster, which are native to this
part of the USA, but he’s posed and colored like the Caribbean Soul gecko,
which is the icon for Jimmy Buffett’s line of apparel and other related paraphernalia.****
The original Caribbean
Soul logo
The only other item I came to the studio with was the idea
to include quail somehow, as they’re one of my favorite animals out here. Can you see them, in profile, in the picture
above? Cute, right?
That idea plus the ones about the background, the posing of
the lizard on the rock, and the gorgeous color scheme were the
brainchildren***** of my talented artist, Joey, who works at Sinful Skin
Tattoos, in Peoria, on Union Hills and the 101 (in the plaza across from the
Wal-Mart). I was really impressed with
the folks at Sinful Skin as well as the shop itself, and I would not hesitate
to recommend them to anyone I know. When
I went in with my ideas a few months ago, the staff were so helpful and really
took the time to look at the photos I brought, recommend a specific artist to
me, plan a layout and placement, answer my millions of questions, and so on. The shop was clean and bright, and they were
happy to have Chris sit in on the session with me, to keep me company in case I
needed it. Things are a little on the
itchy side right now as the spot heals, but I’m truly happy with the experience
and the result.
After my session was done, it was back to the house for
birthday dinner. Figuring
we’d already had our high fiber muffins earlier, we were safe to have cheese
fondue for the main course, which was delicious.
Fondue!
Overall, a great day!
Hope everyone enjoyed their holiday!
Later!
Amy
* I also have a cousin
on the 15th, a cousin on the other side of the family on the 17th
as well, and a great-uncle on the 7th. There’s a lot to celebrate around this time
of the year.
** SmashBurger. What? I had a free birthday milkshake and it was delicious.
*** That totally
sounds like something a douchebag would say, doesn’t it? Yeah, it does.
**** Most of you know
that I’m a massive Parrothead, but if you didn’t, now you do.
***** Is this the
plural of “brainchild?” I suppose it is
now.
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