Sunday, November 8, 2009

He's a Biter

I quit breastfeeding at 10 months because he was a biter. Problem hasn't stopped. He bites at daycare and he bites me every now and then here at home. Usually he will run up wrap his arms around your legs like he's going to hug you and he'll take a chunk out of your leg. It HURTS! Well tonight we were playing a tackle game. He just simply tackles you when you're sitting down. I was pretty tired of it after the millionth tackle and I stayed on my back. He baby-babbled something along the lines of, "Come on, MOM, get up I wanna tackle you again of course!" But I wasn't about to budge. So, I knew a dog pile was about to happen. He flew face first into my stomach and bit me so hard I screamed. About four inches from my belly button I have a whelped up bite mark with what looks like a hickey in the middle. He bit so hard it brought blood to the surface in the middle.

I don't usually spank. But, I busted his butt! Then I showed him what he did to me and made him say he was sorry. At that point he was kind of funny. He didn't want to look at me and he was only saying he was sorry because I was making him. It was obvious. He's about to turn two. I am not 100% sure he knows exactly what just happened, but his actions point to him knowing. He was ashamed of what he did, but he was being a brat and didn't want to say sorry. Not too happy with him tonight.... but bedtime is approaching.

Here's the Biter tonight. Cheesin'
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