Sometimes when I am holding V, she looks up at me. Her face relaxes, and her eyes gaze into mine. I think, "how sweet..."
And then she kicks me in the boob, or tries to pull out my hair, or grabs the skin on my neck, and a couple of times, has dug her fingernail into my nipple. It hurt so much that I involuntarily yelled OW! and she cried.
Ah, those tender moments. How they scare me.
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