Austin's Tattoo

It was all my fault.  Austin needed black socks to wear with his costume and I just happened to have some black RIT dye and an extra pair of white socks, so I dyed them on Saturday night.

Sunday morning we were running late for church and the socks weren't quite dry yet, but I put those newly dyed socks on his little feet anyway, slapped on his shoes and we were off.

After the sacrament it occurred to me that maybe those recently dyed and still wet socks were dying his feet black.  And I was right...they were.

He went bare foot for the rest of church and I thought to myself, "this will make a great story for the blog."