Friday, May 05, 2006

I was introduced last week to one of the unexpected occupational hazards of Goldie having teeth. She bites. My Boobs. Hard. I don't understand it, one day the sharp little razors of death poke through her gums and I am feeling all sorry for her and snuggling and the next? She is sharpening those newly emerged needles into my tender lady bits. And if that wasn't enough punishment, after she slices me open, the baby? She smiles. Big. And it is so amazingly cute I can't even get mad. Sigh.

3 Comments:

Blogger catbird said...

Yes, I am familiar with this pain! I was so gun shy after she bit me, it was hard to offer her the boob again. But we get through it. Good luck. :)

9:48 PM  
Blogger Sabrina said...

OWWW EEE! I've never bf'd this long to experience that pain but I've heard it's not cool! Hope she gets over that phase soon.

10:59 AM  
Blogger New Mom said...

LOL. I know what you mean! My son grins up at me too when I yelp out in pain after he bites me : O Can you imagine if they already have their upper teeth?!

12:12 AM  

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