Just a game, I swear
May. 16th, 2002 11:47 amI play a game with Widget when I change her diaper. I bend over here, and kiss her little stomach, and she laughs and waves her hands a lot.
Recently in this game, she's taken to pushing on my head with all four limbs, little hands and feet trying to fend me off while she laughs like mad.
This was the game we were playing last night, just before bedtime. *MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH, LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH OW SHARP PAIN IN MY NOSE!* Yes, Hannah had managed to insert one SHARP-NAILED index finger into my left nostril.
As I reeled back, I felt that tell-tale feeling of a nose-bleed. Yep, my daughter drew first blood! Needless to say, picking up a reclining baby, while keeping my head back and not bleeding all over her or her room was a challenge, as was trying to keep her from pulling the tissue I packed into my nostril back out. :)
That's my daughter. I'm so proud.
Recently in this game, she's taken to pushing on my head with all four limbs, little hands and feet trying to fend me off while she laughs like mad.
This was the game we were playing last night, just before bedtime. *MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH, LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH OW SHARP PAIN IN MY NOSE!* Yes, Hannah had managed to insert one SHARP-NAILED index finger into my left nostril.
As I reeled back, I felt that tell-tale feeling of a nose-bleed. Yep, my daughter drew first blood! Needless to say, picking up a reclining baby, while keeping my head back and not bleeding all over her or her room was a challenge, as was trying to keep her from pulling the tissue I packed into my nostril back out. :)
That's my daughter. I'm so proud.