Jan. 28th, 2008
One of the interesting things about Paul is his odd habit of chewing on exposed arms. His favorite time to do so is at night when I'm asleep. He just sort of nibbles at them with his incisors, as if my arm were an ear of corn.
It doesn't hurt and he's never drawn blood, but sometimes I have weird dreams of being slathered in butter.
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