Thanks to my angry lion cub of a baby, I have an big ugly bruise on my thigh.
I know he's teething and therefore, uncomfortable, but I sure hope he doesn't continue as a biter, particularly as he's been known to chomp down even when in the best of moods.
Eek! btdt! Flint had a knack of making me physically feel each feeling he had. I have a deviated septum because he was having a particularly thrashing "colicy" spell one day. Took his head to my nose a couple of times actually. :( The baby thing ain't easy... It will pass though, Flint stopped biting and thrashing about a month ago... kidding ;)
Posted by: Sahara | August 09, 2009 at 04:53 PM
Yikes!
Sahara (double yikes!)
:)
Posted by: Dawn | August 11, 2009 at 10:00 AM
Sahara - I'm such a dork! At first I thought "btdt" was some sort of verbal utterance, a more original version of "ack!"...
been there, done that...
I am slow on the uptake. Just today though;)
Posted by: triple P | August 11, 2009 at 01:30 PM