Today B bit me for the first time. I wasn't even angry. It was too funny. I had asked him to give me a kiss. He DOESN'T give kisses. I don't know what's up with that, but I think it might be because I smother him all day every day. He's just not interested in MORE affection. Understandable. Anyhow, this time when I requested a kiss, he opened his mouth really wide and came at me. I kissed him on his upper lip to show him what I was requesting. He thought that was funny and just kept coming at me with the wide open mouth. Finally, I decided I would do nothing and see if he "got it" and would kiss me. Nope. That big old mouth just moved right towards me until it was biting down on my nose! I don't have any bite marks, so it wasn't too bad. I was so shocked, and we both rolled with laughter. Ryan is going to be angry when he reads this because he'll say I'm encouraging the behavior. Oh well!
A few minutes later, since we were resting on my bed, B decided it was time to express some of his pent up energy. He stood in the center of the bed and started backing up while he sang "ashes, ashes, we all fall down!" Then he threw himself onto the mattress. I was pretty shocked since I have only read him that nursery rhyme two or three times. Nevertheless, it was another game that entertained us both for a while.
Stay tuned for pictures and updates from a fun birthday (mine) weekend in Dallas!
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