Davy Baby
Davy has cut a tooth, and he’s getting nippy with it. I took this picture minutes after he bit me at nursing time:
Look at that “who, me? Not me, mama!” face.
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I'm a writer and mom living in Oakland. This is my personal blog; I write about parenting, cooking, local issues, books, and anything else that's rattling around inside my head.
I am the author of The Millennial Sword, an urban fantasy novel set in San Francisco, and two read-aloud picture books for kids, The Big Booger Bubble and Gail Murphy and the Piskies.
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December 4th, 2010 at 1:45 pm
Heh, I’m glad you explained what face that was. My guess would have been, “whoa, Mum, why are you *screaming* like that?”
Poor you. ::sends virtual Lansinoh ::
December 6th, 2010 at 5:51 pm
Davy actually laughed when I yelled. He doesn’t understand at all: but at least I hope he picks up soon that when he bites me, nursing time is over.