We had the great fortune of babysitting O for awhile yesterday, and then O's mom watched Little One during The Interview today. The Interview was long. All day, really. Which is Little One's first all day away from me. Milestone!
According to O's mom, it went really well. They played nicely, everyone napped, tears were not shed. It wasn't until I came to pick Her up and was talking to O's mom while they played on the floor that the fangs came out. Literally. As I watched, Little One grabbed O's shirt, and leaned in with the big open "I'm gonna smooch ya" baby face. "Oh" I thought. "How sweet. They love each other". She smooched. And then, She bit. Hard. O screamed, and bled, and I stammered apologies and reprimands through my shock. Great. Here we go. I thought girls waited to be preteens before becoming obsessed with Twilight?!
Thanks for taking wonderful care of my Little One, O's mom. And, um, sorry about the "parting gift". Also watch out for aversions to garlic and sharp bicuspids. I hear this vampire thing can be contagious.
Like I said,he pretends it's a hickey. Makes him look manly in front of the other babies. ;)
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