She's an adult and makes her own decisions. I had nothing to do with this and was actually telling her not to if she was apprehensive. Personally, I never thought she'd go through with it! But she sucked it up, got over her phobia of needles and did it. For that I am proud. Though the faces and squeaks coming out of her were something to be seen and heard...


And no, it's not a name. Turns out it's Irish speak for "Beautiful". Google it if you must. And why you ask? 'Cause we're conceited that way.
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