Tucker bit me last night. I was cleaning his face after his dinner, and he bit me. Hard. He actually drew blood.
I do realize this action is worthy of a spanking, and had I not been so overcome with shock and pain, I may have been in a mind to discipline. But instead, I just had to show him how much it hurt, which wasn't hard to do, since it really, really hurt.
In case you've never had to do it, it's tough to sign to your child, "You hurt Mommy. I am sad."
I was hurt in more ways than one, and sad over more than just a hurt finger. I hope he didn't do it on purpose, although I'm not sure. I hope he doesn't do it again.
It's still sore.