Henna

Brian bought me a package of henna for Christmas. It’s like a mud that you squeeze out in pretty designs on your skin. Let it dry… and it leaves an orange stain. After a couple days, it’s a dark brown/orange stain that slowly fades. I have really enjoyed it. If you come over, maybe I can practice henna on you?

The Rebellion symbol from Star Wars looked neat on Brian's palm.

The Rebellion symbol from Star Wars looked neat on Brian’s palm.

I liked the tree on his other hand even more.

I liked the tree on his other hand even more.

I thought this flower turned out really pretty on... one of my daughter's feet.

I thought this flower turned out really pretty on… one of my daughter’s feet.

It's too bad that forearms don't get very dark, because this dragon turned out pretty awesome on Maggie's arm.

It’s too bad that forearms don’t get very dark, because this dragon turned out pretty awesome on Maggie’s arm.

This was so adorable on Carolyn's ankle.

This was so adorable on Carolyn’s ankle.

Got a little carried away on my hand?

Got a little carried away on my hand?

Stars on Carolyn!

Stars on Carolyn!

Self-henna.

Self-henna.

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