JJ is on a mission. Not only is he desparate to get his nashers on his food and toys but he's taken a liking to me, more specifically my left arm. I have bruises to prove it, teeth shaped and all.
If only I could blame them on a passionate night with M....
I ask you, is it a good look to have baby-sized love bites? Is it cute, is it endearing, or is it just downright painful?
How do you stop a baby biting when they don't understand the difference between your arm and a soft toy?
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