My sweet little baby who would fall asleep every time he nursed has turned into a wild raccoon. Clawing, kneading, biting, shoving my clothing out of the way isn't enough for him. He must also be standing in my lap, twirling his body and popping off to laugh at the faucet he left running or umm, spraying. Mommy is not amused with this behavior.
Is the faucet your boobie??
OOh, I remember that wild raccoon stage! Not fun.
Baby boy, you’d better be good to your momma! (In the meantime, when he pulls off and leaves that faucet running, you can have target practice! *snort*)
Oh she does. Shoots me. Shot the 3 year old across the car. The 3 year old looked shocked then laughed.
I meant to add, those things have some range!
Lay of the jalapenos, maybe he’ll calm down some?
My youngest does that now too. I think she is fighting sleep.