Your mom got a gorgeous piece done.:
Me, I have a few tattoos, and have a few more planned out. My first was an 'ooh I'm 19 and can get a tattoo!' but turned out to be a huge reminder for me that I can do anything (loooong story!); my second is a memorial tattoo, strawberry and butterfly, for my Grandmother, who had a big hand in raising me.
My third was my nickname 'Nockie' ... it was originally my chat moniker. I was a shy girl, painfully shy. But chatting helped me find a person I didn't know I was, and I got the name tatted to remind myself that I'm not just Shy Mae ... I can ALWAYS be the fun, outgoing, friendly Nockie that people knew online. My last (so far) is simple. A butterfly chasing a shooting star. I've been clean 5 and a half years from methanphetamine, and am now a single mother to a gorgeous little girl. It's symbolism is easy ... No matter how frail I think I am, I can always chase my dreams.
I plan on getting a couple more ... My daughter's footprints, and her name and birth statistics on my leg, and I plan on getting a portrait done of her on my left shoulder, one of her first pictures in the hospital with wings added. She is my little angel, my unexpected blessing.
Wow, this kinda got long. Anyway ... aside from my first wall tattoo, all of the ones I have now are custom, I personally find picking a tattoo off a wall silly. But, that's just my take.