"Oh No"

In the last day of his twenties, the only thing the hubs could say was... "Oh noo!"

JUST KIDDING! He enjoyed every minute of it.

Wait time out this is funny, before the hubs could get a tat, his buddy had to shave him. There were some jokes here about the hubs next tattoo being on his butt. 

And now it's serious go time.

Look at Chad go, he's pretty friggin awesome.

Lets get this Pete some pants shall we?

Post tattoo time we did something unthinkable - well unthinkable when you're old. We went to the hubs favorite bar at Purdue and we day drank. Well not me (someone had to be the sober sailor), but the hubs had his little cousins over for some fun at Jakes. We ordered his favorite menu items for lunch and beverage and we played about 100 games of the card game @ss hole. The best part was one of our good friends and the lady who married us joined in on the fun. Hi JD (had to name drop since I know she's a loyal reader).

After the Jakes day time fun, we made our way to Mad Mushroom, because apparently that's what you do at Purdue. Every one was having fun.

So much fun, that no one wanted to leave.

Here's where the hubs called grandma, the little cousin was so happy to be talking to her.

Thumbs up from the cool guy on the right. Go Captain Awesome.

I thought that Landon was super mad at me for making him go home. What he didn't know at this point was that he'd be seeing his cousins tomorrow. SPOILER ALERT the next day I threw him a surprise party. More to come soon.

Purdue/Tattoo/Last Day of Being 29 Road Trip

What are you supposed to do on your last day in twenties? Is there one thing that every one should have done at least once in their twenties? Luckily for me, I still have a few years (deep sigh - thank goodness), send me any suggestions so I can work on knocking them out.

But this post isn't about me, it's actually about the hubs. He has exactly one more day, 24 hours to be exact. Exactly one more day in his twenties.

How does he want to spend it? Exactly like it started. At Purdue, hanging with friends and (here's the kicker) and he is going to have his best friend give him a tattoo, a Purdue Pete. Yup my husband is getting his college mascot branded on him. It is fitting. College is where many people spend time defining who they are and really start thinking about who they want to be.

But lets go back to the awesome part of that last paragraph - his friend, his groomsman is an artist, in fact he's a tattoo artist. How many people get to say they got their tattoo from one of their best friends?  Not this girl, but for sure my husband.

Going back to sleep for a few hours. Should have some photos for you from the Purdue/Tattoo/last day of Being 29 Road Trip next week.