I spent the afternoon with my dad and my brother. We went over my grandparents so that my dad could fix a broken taillight on my grandmother's car. They weren't home and the taillight wasn't broken after all or my grandfather had fixed it already.
After going to my grandparents place, we went to an ice cream stand in the area. My brother had banana ice cream (or banana cream, as he called it), my dad had coffee ice cream and I had peach frozen yogurt.
Moment of the day had to be my arrival at my dad's place before we even when out of the afternoon:
My dad: "What's that on your back?"
(I was wearing a tank top)
Me: "A tattoo."
My dad: "Is it real?"
Me: "Well, it hasn't washed off in the shower in the six months I've had it."
My dad: "Oh."
And that was the end of the conversation about it.
song stuck in T's head: THE STRiPES - OPEN YOUR HEART ~Ten Made Todo