Last summer, Ryan and I flew out to Miami where we thought we were going to tatt Chris Bosh...we ended up getting on a private jet and flying to Turks & Caicos and tatting him in a private villa instead. No complaints here. Last year he brought me out to Anguilla to get tatted. I didnt think he could have beat Anguilla, but I was wrong. lol.
Wake up. Breakfast. Swim in the ocean. Lunch. Swim in the pool. Tatt. Dinner. Hang out. Tatt again. Sleep. Wake up and do it again. lol.
I wonder where we're going this year. lol.
Shouts outs to the Bosh family for everything.