My daughter is truly a force of nature. Earlier today I went in for a much-needed eye exam at the local Costco. She spent the balance of the appointment grilling the optometrist and choosing out new glasses for me. I must admit she did a good job with the latter. They look good, and at $39 they were among the least expensive in stock.
Afterwards she proceeded to get a temporary tattoo in the image of “Costco Sally,” who looked like a cross between Raggedy Ann and the Cat in the Hat.
We didn’t get it either.
Image credit: ~Nightshadow-Horus
As soon as it dries she proceeds to scratch the tattoo off. “Why get it if you were going to do that?” I asked.
“Destruction makes me feel better,” she replies, also noting she forgot she was allergic to temporary tattoos.
This was all BEFORE lunch, mind you.