So Eddie is teething. And along with this he bites, or gnaws, or whatever way he can get something in his mouth. I bought a bib with a fish on it that says "Teething...Will Bite". At the time, I didn't know how literal that was.
So at Christmas, we're not there 5 minutes when he takes he Aunt's ears in each hand and yanks her head toward him, squarely chomping down on her nose. We hadn't even the time to warn her. After a short period of observation, she began calling Eddie "Vampire Baby". While at my parents, this picture was snapped.
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