But she's become decidedly bite-y as of yesterday.
Sophie does not like it when I yelp and pull away. I'm sorry, but it's an unmediated action. Those are sharp little teeth. I had to hug and reassure her the first time it happened--she gave me a confused and stricken look. I'm sorry, but--man!
I never imagined that fatherhood would involve getting bitten on the nipple. Motherhood, sure; but fatherhood, no.
Boom! Right through the shirt, like she had a homing beacon or something. Just latched right on and giggled.
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