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nose nursie
(I have been up since 5am with a very bouncy boy - and have since highly caffeinated. Can you tell? It's going to be a day, all right.)
In the past 48 hours, in addition to nursing Dillo I have also nursed two of his trucks, a sippy cup (there's something deeply funny about pretending to nurse a sippy cup full of cow's milk) and Dillo's nose. All of these were his idea, of course. The nose was the best - he just popped off, pressed his nose to my nipple, and said, "no-no nursie!" He had a slyly humorous look about him. Some kids do something funny on purpose and laugh uproariously at themselves, but Dillo just gives you a gleaming, "I'm funny, ain't I?" look.
In the past 48 hours, in addition to nursing Dillo I have also nursed two of his trucks, a sippy cup (there's something deeply funny about pretending to nurse a sippy cup full of cow's milk) and Dillo's nose. All of these were his idea, of course. The nose was the best - he just popped off, pressed his nose to my nipple, and said, "no-no nursie!" He had a slyly humorous look about him. Some kids do something funny on purpose and laugh uproariously at themselves, but Dillo just gives you a gleaming, "I'm funny, ain't I?" look.
